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.
“A psalm of the sons of Korah. For the leader of the music. Upon wind instruments. A psalm of Heman, the Ezrahite.” O LORD, God of my salvation! To thee do I cry by day, And by night is my prayer before thee!
2 Duayim Séning aldinggha kirip ijabet bolsun; Nidayimgha qulaq salghaysen;
Let my supplication come before thee; Incline thine ear to my cry!
For my soul is full of misery, And my life draweth near to the underworld. (Sheol h7585)
4 Hanggha chüshüwatqanlar qatarida hésablinimen; Küch-madari qurughan ademdek bolup qaldim.
I am counted with those who are going down to the pit; I am like one who hath no strength.
5 Ölükler arisigha tashlan’ghanmen, Qirilip qebride yatqanlardek; Sen ularni yene eslimeysen, Ular qolungdin üzüp élinip yiraq qilin’ghan.
I am left to myself among the dead, Like the slain who lie in the grave, Whom thou no more rememberest, And who are cut off from thy [[protecting]] hand.
6 Sen méni hangning eng tégige, Zulmetlik jaylargha, déngizning chongqur yerlirige chömdürdüng.
Thou hast placed me in a deep pit, In a dark and deep abyss.
7 Qehring üstümge éghir yüktek basti, Barliq dolqunliring bilen méni qiyniding.
Thy wrath presseth hard upon me, And thou afflictest me with all thy waves! (Pause)
8 Mendin dost-buraderlirimni yiraqlashturdung; Ularni mendin yirgendürdüng; Men qamalghanmen, héch chiqalmaymen.
Thou hast put mine acquaintances far from me, Yea, thou hast made me their abhorrence: I am shut up, and cannot go forth.
9 Közlirim azab-oqubettin xireleshti; Her küni Sanga nida qilimen, i Perwerdigar, Qollirimni Sanga kötürüp keldim.
Mine eyes languish by reason of my affliction. I call upon thee daily, O LORD! To thee do I stretch out my hands!
10 Ölüklerge möjize körsitersenmu? Merhumlar ornidin turup Sanga teshekkür éytarmu?
Canst thou show wonders to the dead? Shall the dead arise, and praise thee? (Pause)
11 Özgermes muhebbiting qebride bayan qilinarmu? Halaket diyarida sadiqliq-heqiqiting maxtilarmu?
Shall thy goodness be declared in the grave, Or thy faithfulness in the place of corruption?
12 Karametliring zülmette tonularmu? Heqqaniyliqing «untulush zémini»de bilinermu?
Shall thy wonders be known in the dark, And thy justice in the land of forgetfulness?
13 Biraq men bolsam, Perwerdigar, Sanga peryad kötürimen, Tang seherde duayim aldinggha kiridu.
To thee do I cry, O LORD! In the morning doth my cry come before thee.
14 I Perwerdigar, némige jénimni tashliwetting? Némige jamalingni mendin yoshurdung?
Why, O LORD! dost thou cast me off? Why hidest thou thy face from me?
15 Yashliqimdin tartip men ézilgen, bimardurmen; Wehshetliringni körüwérip héch halim qalmidi.
I have been afflicted and languishing from my youth; I suffer thy terrors, and am distracted.
16 Qehring üstümdin ötti; Wehimiliring méni nabut qildi.
Thy fierce wrath overwhelmeth me; Thy terrors utterly destroy me.
17 Ular kün boyi tashqin suliridek méni orawaldi, Tamamen méni chömdürdi.
They surround me daily like water; They compass me about together.
18 Jan dostlirimni, aghinilirimni méningdin yiraqlashturdung, Méning eziz dostum bolsa qarangghuluqtur!
Lover and friend hast thou put far from me; My acquaintances are withdrawn from my sight.
