Zebur 88
1 Korahning oghulliri üchün yézilghan küy-naxsha: — Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Maxalat-léanot» ahangida oqulsun dep, Ezraliq Héman yazghan «Masqil»: — I Perwerdigar, nijatliqim bolghan Xuda, Kéche-kündüz Sanga nale qilip keldim.
O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2 Duayim Séning aldinggha kirip ijabet bolsun; Nidayimgha qulaq salghaysen;
Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. (Sheol h7585)
4 Hanggha chüshüwatqanlar qatarida hésablinimen; Küch-madari qurughan ademdek bolup qaldim.
I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 Ölükler arisigha tashlan’ghanmen, Qirilip qebride yatqanlardek; Sen ularni yene eslimeysen, Ular qolungdin üzüp élinip yiraq qilin’ghan.
Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
6 Sen méni hangning eng tégige, Zulmetlik jaylargha, déngizning chongqur yerlirige chömdürdüng.
Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
7 Qehring üstümge éghir yüktek basti, Barliq dolqunliring bilen méni qiyniding.
Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. (Selah)
8 Mendin dost-buraderlirimni yiraqlashturdung; Ularni mendin yirgendürdüng; Men qamalghanmen, héch chiqalmaymen.
Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
9 Közlirim azab-oqubettin xireleshti; Her küni Sanga nida qilimen, i Perwerdigar, Qollirimni Sanga kötürüp keldim.
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
10 Ölüklerge möjize körsitersenmu? Merhumlar ornidin turup Sanga teshekkür éytarmu?
Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? (Selah)
11 Özgermes muhebbiting qebride bayan qilinarmu? Halaket diyarida sadiqliq-heqiqiting maxtilarmu?
Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?
12 Karametliring zülmette tonularmu? Heqqaniyliqing «untulush zémini»de bilinermu?
Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13 Biraq men bolsam, Perwerdigar, Sanga peryad kötürimen, Tang seherde duayim aldinggha kiridu.
But unto thee have I cried, O Lord; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
14 I Perwerdigar, némige jénimni tashliwetting? Némige jamalingni mendin yoshurdung?
Lord, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
15 Yashliqimdin tartip men ézilgen, bimardurmen; Wehshetliringni körüwérip héch halim qalmidi.
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16 Qehring üstümdin ötti; Wehimiliring méni nabut qildi.
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
17 Ular kün boyi tashqin suliridek méni orawaldi, Tamamen méni chömdürdi.
They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
18 Jan dostlirimni, aghinilirimni méningdin yiraqlashturdung, Méning eziz dostum bolsa qarangghuluqtur!
Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
