Zebur 90
1 Xudaning adimi bolghan Musaning duasi: — Ya Rebbim, Sen barliq dewrde bizge makan bolup kéliwatisen;
“BOOK IV. A prayer of Moses, the man of God.” LORD! thou hast been our dwelling-place In all generations!
2 Taghlar wujudqa kelmestin burun, Sen yer we alemni shekillendürmestin burun, Ezeldin ebedgiche Tengridursen.
Before the mountains were brought forth, Or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, Even from everlasting to everlasting thou art God!
3 Sen insanni tupraqqa aylandurup: — «Hey, insan baliliri, qaytinglar!» — deysen.
But man thou turnest again to dust, And sayst, “Return, ye children of men!”
4 Mana, Séning neziringde ming yil — Ötüp ketken tünügünki bir kün, Tündiki bir jésektur, xalas.
For a thousand years are, in thy sight, As yesterday when it is past, And as a watch in the night.
5 Sen ademlerni su tashqinidek élip kétisen, Ular ötüp ketken bir uyqudek, Tang seherde ünüp chiqqan ot-chöpke oxshaydu —
Thou carriest him away as with a flood; He is a dream; In the morning he springeth up like grass,
6 Etigende ular kökirip ünidu, Kéchisi bolsa késilip, soliship kéter.
Which flourisheth and shooteth up in the morning, And in the evening is cut down, and withered.
7 Chünki biz gheziping bilen yoqaymiz, Qehring bilen dekke-dükkide qalimiz.
For we are consumed by thine anger, And by thy wrath are we destroyed.
8 Sen qebihliklirimizni köz aldinggha, Yoshurun qilmishlirimizni jamalingning nuri aldigha qoydung.
Thou settest our iniquities before thee, Our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.
9 Barliq künlirimiz dergheziping astida ötüp kétidu, Yillirimizni bir uh tartish bilenla tügitimiz.
By reason of thine anger all our days vanish away; We spend our years like a thought.
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 life are threescore years and ten, And, by reason of strength, may be fourscore years: Yet is the pride of them weariness and sorrow; For it vanisheth swiftly, and we fly away.
11 Sanga bolghan hörmet-eyminishning az-köplükige qarap hésablinidighan, Achchiqingning shidditini kim bilsun?
Yet who attendeth to the power of thine anger? Who with due reverence regardeth thine indignation?
12 Shunga könglimizni danaliqqa qoyushimiz üchün, Künlirimizni sanashni bizge ögetkeysen!
Teach us so to number our days, That we may apply our hearts to wisdom!
13 Yénimizgha qaytqaysen, i Perwerdigar, Séni qachan’ghiche...?! Qulliringgha rehim qilghaysen!
Desist, O LORD! How long—? Have compassion upon thy servants!
14 Bizni etigende özgermes muhebbiting bilen qandurghaysen; Undaqta barliq künlirimizde küylerni yangritip shadlinimiz.
Satisfy us speedily with thy mercy, 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 according to the time in which thou hast afflicted us; According to the years in which we have seen adversity!
16 Ulugh ishliring qulliringgha körün’gey, Shanu-shewkiting ularning oghullirighimu ashkara bolghay!
Let thy deeds be known to thy servants, And thy 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 upon us, And establish for us the work of our hands; Yea, the work of our hands, establish thou it!
