< Zebur 90 >
1 Xudaning adimi bolghan Musaning duasi: — Ya Rebbim, Sen barliq dewrde bizge makan bolup kéliwatisen;
A Prayer by Moses, the man of God. Lord, you have been our dwelling place for all generations.
2 Taghlar wujudqa kelmestin burun, Sen yer we alemni shekillendürmestin burun, Ezeldin ebedgiche Tengridursen.
Before the mountains were born, before you had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, you are God.
3 Sen insanni tupraqqa aylandurup: — «Hey, insan baliliri, qaytinglar!» — deysen.
You turn man to destruction, saying, “Return, you children of men.”
4 Mana, Séning neziringde ming yil — Ötüp ketken tünügünki bir kün, Tündiki bir jésektur, xalas.
For a thousand years in your sight are just like yesterday when it is past, like a watch in the night.
5 Sen ademlerni su tashqinidek élip kétisen, Ular ötüp ketken bir uyqudek, Tang seherde ünüp chiqqan ot-chöpke oxshaydu —
You sweep them away as they sleep. In the morning they sprout like new grass.
6 Etigende ular kökirip ünidu, Kéchisi bolsa késilip, soliship kéter.
In the morning it sprouts and springs up. By evening, it is withered and dry.
7 Chünki biz gheziping bilen yoqaymiz, Qehring bilen dekke-dükkide qalimiz.
For we are consumed in your anger. We are troubled in your wrath.
8 Sen qebihliklirimizni köz aldinggha, Yoshurun qilmishlirimizni jamalingning nuri aldigha qoydung.
You have set our iniquities before you, our secret sins in the light of your presence.
9 Barliq künlirimiz dergheziping astida ötüp kétidu, Yillirimizni bir uh tartish bilenla tügitimiz.
For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.
10 Ömrimizning yilliri yetmish yil, Maghdurimiz bar bolsa seksen yil; Biraq ularning pexri japa we bihudiliktur; Hayat tézlik bilen üzer, Mana, biz uchup kettuq.
The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, and we fly away.
11 Sanga bolghan hörmet-eyminishning az-köplükige qarap hésablinidighan, Achchiqingning shidditini kim bilsun?
Who knows the power of your anger, your wrath according to the fear that is due to you?
12 Shunga könglimizni danaliqqa qoyushimiz üchün, Künlirimizni sanashni bizge ögetkeysen!
So teach us to count our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
13 Yénimizgha qaytqaysen, i Perwerdigar, Séni qachan’ghiche...?! Qulliringgha rehim qilghaysen!
Relent, LORD! How long? Have compassion on your servants!
14 Bizni etigende özgermes muhebbiting bilen qandurghaysen; Undaqta barliq künlirimizde küylerni yangritip shadlinimiz.
Satisfy us in the morning with your loving kindness, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
15 Sen bizni japagha chömgen künlerge asasen, Külpetni körgen yillirimizgha asasen yene xursen qilghin!
Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.
16 Ulugh ishliring qulliringgha körün’gey, Shanu-shewkiting ularning oghullirighimu ashkara bolghay!
Let your work appear to your servants, your glory to their children.
17 Perwerdigar Xudayimizning shérin merhemiti üstimizde bolghay, Qolimizning ishlirini üstimizge beriketlik qilghaysen, Berheq, qolimizning ishlirini beriketlik qilghaysen!
Let the favor of the Lord our God be on us. Establish the work of our hands for us. Yes, establish the work of our hands.