Zǝbur 102
1 Ezilgǝnning duasi: U ⱨalidin kǝtkǝndǝ, dad-pǝryadini Pǝrwǝrdigar aldiƣa tɵkkǝndǝ: — Duayimni angliƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Pǝryadim aldingƣa yetip kirsun!
A Prayer of the man who is in trouble, when he is overcome, and puts his grief before the Lord. Give ear to my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to you.
2 Yüzüngni mǝndin ⱪaqurmiƣaysǝn; Ⱪisilƣan künümdǝ manga ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn; Mǝn nida ⱪilƣan kündǝ, manga tez jawab bǝrgin!
Let not your face be veiled from me in the day of my trouble; give ear to me, and let my cry be answered quickly.
3 Mana, künlirim is-tütǝktǝk tügǝp ketidu, Ustihanlirim otun-qoƣlarƣa ohxax kɵydi!
My days are wasted like smoke, and my bones are burned up as in a fire.
4 Yürikim zǝhmǝ yǝp qɵplǝr hazan bolƣandǝk ⱪurup kǝtti, Ⱨǝtta nenimni yeyixni untudum.
My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
5 Mǝn aⱨu-zar tartⱪanliⱪimdin, Ətlirim süngǝklirimgǝ qaplixip ⱪaldi.
Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
6 Qɵl-bayawandiki saⱪiyⱪuxtǝk, Wǝyranqiliⱪta ⱪonup yürgǝn ⱨuwⱪuxⱪa ohxaymǝn.
I am like a bird living by itself in the waste places; like the night-bird in a waste of sand.
7 Uhlimay sǝgǝk turup kɵzǝttimǝn; Ɵgzidǝ yalƣuz ⱪalƣan ⱪuxⱪaq kǝbimǝn.
I keep watch like a bird by itself on the house-top.
8 Düxmǝnlirim kün boyi meni mǝshirǝ ⱪilmaⱪta, Meni ⱨaⱪarǝtligǝnlǝr ismimni lǝnǝt ornida ixlǝtmǝktǝ.
My haters say evil of me all day; those who are violent against me make use of my name as a curse.
9 Ⱪǝⱨring ⱨǝm aqqiⱪing tüpǝylidin, Külni nan dǝp yǝwatimǝn, Iqimlikimni kɵz yexim bilǝn arilaxturimǝn; Qünki Sǝn meni kɵtürüp, andin yǝrgǝ urdung.
I have had dust for bread and my drink has been mixed with weeping:
Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
11 Künlirim ⱪuyax uzartⱪan kɵlǝnggidǝk yoⱪulay dǝp ⱪaldi, Ɵzüm bolsam qɵplǝr hazan bolƣandǝk ⱪurup kǝttim.
My days are like a shade which is stretched out; I am dry like the grass.
12 Lekin Sǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigar, ǝbǝdiy turisǝn, Sening nam-xɵⱨriting dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqidur.
But you, O Lord, are eternal; and your name will never come to an end.
13 Sǝn ornungdin turisǝn, Zionƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilisǝn; Qünki uningƣa xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsitix waⱪti kǝldi, Ⱨǝ, waⱪit-saiti yetip kǝldi!
You will again get up and have mercy on Zion: for the time has come for her to be comforted.
14 Qünki ⱪulliring uning taxliridin hursǝnlik tapidu, Ⱨǝm tupriⱪiƣimu iqini aƣritidu;
For your servants take pleasure in her stones, looking with love on her dust.
15 Əllǝr Pǝrwǝrdigarning namidin, Yǝr yüzidiki xaⱨlar xan-xǝripingdin ǝyminidu.
So the nations will give honour to the name of the Lord, and all the kings of the earth will be in fear of his glory:
16 Mana, Pǝrwǝrdigar Zionni ⱪaytidin ⱪurƣanda, U Ɵz xan-xǝripidǝ kɵrünidu!
When the Lord has put up the walls of Zion, and has been been in his glory;
17 U ƣerib-miskinning duasiƣa etibar beridu; Ularning duasini ⱨǝrgiz kǝmsitmǝydu.
When he has given ear to the prayer of the poor, and has not put his request on one side.
18 Bular kǝlgüsi bir ǝwlad üqün hatirilinidu; Xuning bilǝn kǝlgüsidǝ yaritilidiƣan bir hǝlⱪ Yaⱨni mǝdⱨiyǝlǝydu;
This will be put in writing for the coming generation, and the people of the future will give praise to the Lord.
19 Qünki U ǝsirlǝrning aⱨ-zarlirini anglay dǝp, Ɵlümgǝ buyrulƣanlarni azad ⱪilay dǝp, Egizdiki muⱪǝddǝs jayidin engixip nǝzǝr saldi, Ərxlǝrdin Pǝrwǝrdigar yǝrgǝ ⱪaridi;
For from his holy place the Lord has seen, looking down on the earth from heaven;
Hearing the cry of the prisoner, making free those for whom death is ordered;
21 Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning hizmitidǝ bolayli degǝndǝ, Yǝni ǝl-mǝmlikǝtlǝr jǝm yiƣilƣan waⱪtida — Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami Zionda, Uning xǝrǝpliri Yerusalemda jakarlinidu!
So that they may give out the name of the Lord in Zion, and his praise in Jerusalem;
When the peoples are come together, and the kingdoms, to give worship to the Lord.
23 Biraⱪ U meni yolda maƣdursizlandurup, Künlirimni ⱪisⱪartti.
He has taken my strength from me in the way; he has made short my days.
24 Mǝn: «Tǝngrim, ɵmrümning yerimida meni elip kǝtmǝ!» — dedim. — «Sening yilliring dǝwrdin dǝwrgiqidur,
I will say, O my God, take me not away before my time; your years go on through all generations:
25 Sǝn yǝrni ǝlmisaⱪtinla bǝrpa ⱪilƣansǝn, Asmanlarni ⱨǝm ⱪolliring yasiƣandur;
In the past you put the earth on its base, and the heavens are the work of your hands.
26 Ular yoⱪ bolup ketidu, Biraⱪ Sǝn dawamliⱪ turiwerisǝn; Ularning ⱨǝmmisi kiyimdǝk konirap ketidu; Ularni kona ton kǝbi almaxtursang, Xunda ular kiyim-keqǝk yǝnggüxlǝngǝndǝk yǝnggüxlinidu.
They will come to an end, but you will still go on; they all will become old like a coat, and like a robe they will be changed:
27 Biraⱪ Sǝn ɵzgǝrmigüqidursǝn, Yilliringning tamami yoⱪtur.
But you are the unchanging One, and your years will have no end.
28 Ⱪulliringning balilirimu turiweridu, Ularning ǝwladi ⱨuzuringda mǝzmut yaxaydu!».
The children of your servants will have a safe resting-place, and their seed will be ever before you.
