< Zebur 6 >

1 Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar hem sekkiz tarliq arfa bilen oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, gheziping tutqanda méni eyiblime; Qehring kelgende méni edeplime.
To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David. O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.
2 Manga shapaet qilghin, i Perwerdigar, chünki men zeipliship kettim; I Perwerdigar, méni saqaytqin, chünki méning ustixanlirim wehimige chüshti.
Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh, —for dismayed are my bones:
3 Méning jénim dehshetlik dekke-dükkige chüshti; I Perwerdigar, qachan’ghiche shundaq bolidu?
Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?
4 Yénimgha qayt, i Perwerdigar, jénimni azad qilghaysen, Özgermes muhebbiting üchün méni qutquzghin.
Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;
5 Chünki ölümde bolsa Sanga séghinishlar yoq; Tehtisarada kim Sanga teshekkürlerni éytsun? (Sheol h7585)
For, in death, is no remembrance of thee, —In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol h7585)
6 Méning uh tartishlirimdin maghdurum qalmidi; Tün boyi orun-körpemni kölchek qilimen; Yashlirim bilen kariwitimni chöktürimen.
I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch, —With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:
7 Derdlerdin közüm xireliship ketti; Barliq küshendilirim tüpeylidin közüm kardin chiqiwatidu.
My face, is all sunken with sorrow, —it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.
8 I qebihlik qilghuchilar, hemminglar mendin néri bolunglar; Chünki Perwerdigar yigha awazimni anglidi.
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:
9 Perwerdigar tilawitimni anglidi; Perwerdigar duayimni ijabet qilidu;
Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.
10 Düshmenlirimning hemmisi yerge qarap qalidu, ular zor parakendichilikke duchar bolidu; Tuyuqsiz keynige yénip xijalette qalidu.
Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.

< Zebur 6 >