Zebur 69
1 Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Niluperler» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Méni qutquzghaysen, i Xuda! Sular jénimdin ötti;
To the Chief Musician. On "The Lilies." David’s. Save me, O God, For waters have entered as far as the life;
2 Turghudek jay yoq chongqur patqaqliqqa chöküp kettim; Suning chongqur yérige chüshüp kettim, Kelkün méni gherq qildi.
I have sunk in deep swamp, Where there is no place to stand, I have come into abysses of waters, Where a flood hath overflowed me;
3 Peryadlirimdin halimdin kettim; Gallirim qurup ketti; Xudayimgha telmürüp, közümdin kétey dep qaldim;
I am weary with mine outcry, Parched is my throat, —Mine eyes have become dim, through waiting for my God.
4 Sewebsiz manga öch bolghanlar chachlirimdinmu köptur; Méni yoqatmaqchi bolghanlar, Qara chaplap men bilen düshmenlishidighanlar küchlüktur; Shu chaghda özüm bulimighan nersini qayturimen.
More than the hairs of my head, Are they who hate me without cause, —Firmer than my bones, Are they who are my foes for false cause, —What I had not plundered, then, had I to restore.
5 I Xuda, méning nadanliqim özüngge ayan; Méning qebihliklirim Sendin yoshurun emestur.
O God, thou, hast known my folly, And, my wrong-doings, from thee, have not been hid.
6 Méning sewebimdin, i Reb, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, Özüngge umid baghlap kütkenler yerge qarap qalmighay; I Israilning Xudasi, Özüngni izdigüchiler méning sewebimdin shermende bolmighay;
Let them not be ashamed, through me, Who have waited for thee, O My Lord, Yahweh of hosts, —Let them not be confounded, through me, Who are seeking thee, O God of Israel!
7 Chünki Séni dep men reswachiliqqa uchridim; Shermendilik yüzümge chaplandi.
Because, for thy sake, have I borne reproach, Confusion hath covered my face;
8 Men öz qérindashlirimgha yat, Anamning balilirigha yaqa yurtluq boldum.
One estranged, have I become, to my own brethren, Yea, an alien, to the sons of my own mother;
9 Chünki méni [muqeddes] öyüngge bolghan otluq muhebbet chulghuwalghanidi; Sanga haqaret qilghanlarning haqaretlirimu méning üstümge chüshti;
Because, zeal for thy house, hath eaten me up, And, the reproaches of them who have reproached thee, have fallen upon me.
10 Men yighlidim, jénim roza tutti, Bumu manga eyib dep qaraldi.
When I have humbled my soul with fasting, Then hath it turned to my reproach;
11 Men bözni kiyimim qilip kiysem, Shuning bilen ularning söz-chöchikige qaldim.
When I have made my clothing of sackcloth, Then have I served them for a by-word;
12 Sheher qowuqida olturghanlarning tene gépige qaldim, Meyxorlarning naxshisining témisi boldum.
They who sit in the gate talk against me, —And [against me are] the songs of them who imbibe strong drink.
13 Biraq men shepqitingni körsetken waqtingda duayimni sanga nishanlidim, i Perwerdigar; I Xuda, özgermes muhebbitingning zorluqidin, Nijatliq ishenchide manga jawab bergeysen;
But, as for me, my prayer shall be unto thee, O Yahweh, in a time of acceptance, O God, in the abounding of thy lovingkindness, answer me with thy saving faithfulness.
14 Méni patqaqliqtin qutquzuwalghaysen, Méni chöktürmigeysen; Manga öchmen bolghanlardin, Suning chongqur yéridin qutuldurghaysen;
Rescue me out of the mire, lest I sink, Let me be rescued, From my haters, and, From abysses of waters:
15 Kelkün sulirigha méni gherq qildurmighaysen; Déngiz teglirigimu méni yutquzmighaysen; [Tégi] yoq hangning méni hap étip aghzini yumuwélishigha yol qoymighaysen!
Let not a flood of waters overflow me, And let not the depth swallow me up, Neither let the well close, over me, her mouth.
16 Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen, i Perwerdigar, Chünki özgermes muhebbiting yaxshidur; Mol rehimdilliqing bilen manga yüzlen’geysen;
Answer me, O Yahweh, for good is thy lovingkindness, According to the abounding of thy compassions, turn thou towards me:
17 Jamilingni qulungdin yoshurmighaysen; Chünki béshimgha kün chüshti; Tézdin manga jawab bergeysen.
Then do not hide thy face from thy servant, Because I am in distress, haste thou—answer me!
18 Jénimgha yéqinlashqaysen, Uninggha hemjemet-qutquzghuchi bolghaysen; Düshmenlirim aldida méni hörlükke chiqarghaysen;
Oh draw near unto my soul—redeem it, Because of mine enemies, ransom me.
19 Özüng méning reswaliqta hem hörmetsizlikte qalghinimni, Qandaq haqaretlen’ginimni bilisen; Reqiblirimning hemmisi Özüngge ayandur.
Thou, knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion, Before thee, are all mine adversaries.
20 Haqaret qelbimni pare qildi; Men qayghugha chömüp kettim; Azghine hésdashliqqa telmürgen bolsammu, yoq boldi; Teselli bergüchilernimu izdidim, lékin birsinimu uchritalmidim.
Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am weak, —Though I waited for one to pity me, yet there was none, And for comforters, yet I found not any.
21 Berheq, ular ozuqumgha öt süyi, Ussuzluqumgha sirkini berdi.
But they put in my food—poison! And, for my thirst, they gave for my drink—vinegar!
22 Ularning dastixini özlirige qiltaq, Ularning halawiti qapqan bolghay.
Let their table, before them, become a snare, And unto their friends, a lure;
23 Közliri torliship körmeydighan bolup ketkey; Bel-putlirini titrekke salghaysen;
Let their eyes become too dim to see, And, their loins, continually cause thou to shake;
24 Qehringni ularning üstige chüshürgeysen, Ghezipingning otliri ulargha tutashqay;
Pour out over them thine indignation, And let, the glow of thine anger, overtake them:
25 Ularning makani xarabe bolghay, Chédirliri chölderep qalghay;
Let their encampment become desolate, In their tents, be there none to dwell:
26 Chünki ular Sen urghan’gha téximu ziyankeshlik qilmaqta; Sen zeximlendürgenlerning azabigha gep bilen azab qoshmaqta.
For, whom, thou thyself, hadst smitten, they pursued, And, unto the pain of thy wounded ones, they must needs add.
27 Ularning gunahigha gunah qoshqaysen, Heqqaniyliqingning nésiwisige ularni érishtürmigeysen.
Lay punishment on their iniquity, And let them not enter into thy righteousness;
28 Ular hayatliq deptiridin öchürülgey; Heqqaniylarning qatarigha pütülmigey.
Let them be blotted out of the book of life, And, with the righteous, let them not be enrolled.
29 Biraq men bolsam bir ézilgen derdmen; Nijatliqing, i Xuda, méni yuqirigha kötürüp qutquzghay;
I, then, am humbled and in pain, Thy salvation, O God, may it set me on high.
30 Men munajat oqup Xudaning namini medhiyileymen; Teshekkürler bilen uni ulughlaymen;
I will praise the Name of God with a song, And will magnify him with thanksgiving;
31 Bu bolsa Perwerdigarni xursen qilish üchün, Öküz teqdim qilghandin ewzeldur; Münggüz-tuyaqliri saq torpaq bergendinmu artuqtur.
So shall it be more pleasing to Yahweh than a bullock of the herd, Showing horn [and] divided hoof.
32 Yawash möminler buni körüp xushal bolidu; Xudani izdigenler — Qelbinglar yéngilinidu.
The humbled have seen—they rejoice! Ye seekers of God, let your heart, then, revive;
33 Chünki Perwerdigar yoqsullarning iltijasini anglaydu, Özige tewe esir qilin’ghanlarni u kemsitmeydu;
For, a Hearkener to the needy, is Yahweh, And, his prisoners, hath he not despised.
34 Asman-zémin Uni medhiyilisun! Déngiz-okyanlar hem ularda yürgüchi barliq janiwarlar Uni medhiyiligey!
Let the heavens and the earth, praise him, The seas, and everything that creepeth therein.
35 Chünki Xuda Zionni qutquzidu; Yehudaning sheherlirini qayta bina qilidu; Ular ashu yerde olturaqliship, igilik tikleydu.
For, God, will save Zion, And build the cities of Judah, So shall men dwell there, and possess it:
36 Uning qullirining nesilliri uninggha miras bolidu, Uning namini söygenler u yerlerde makanlishidu.
Yea, the seed of his servants, shall inherit it, And, the lovers of his Name, shall settle down therein.
