Zǝbur 43

1 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝn toƣruluⱪ ⱨɵküm qiⱪarƣaysǝn, Dǝwayimni ǝⱪidisiz bir hǝlⱪ aldida soriƣaysǝn; Meni ⱨiyligǝr ⱨǝm ⱪǝbiⱨ adǝmdin ⱪutuldurƣaysǝn.

Right me, defend my cause against a pitiless people. From the crafty and crooked, O God, deliver me.

2 Qünki Sǝn panaⱨgaⱨim bolƣan Hudadursǝn; Nemixⱪa meni taxlawǝtkǝnsǝn? Nemixⱪa düxmǝnning zulumiƣa uqrap, Ⱨǝmixǝ azab qekip yüriwatimǝn?» — dǝymǝn.

For you are God my protector: why have you cast me off? Why must I walk so sadly, so hard pressed by the foe?

3 Ɵz ⱨǝⱪiⱪiting wǝ nurungni ǝwǝtkin, Ular meni yetǝkligǝy! Meni muⱪǝddǝs teƣingƣa, Makaningƣa elip kǝlgǝy!

Send forth your light and your truth, let them be my guides: to your holy hill let them bring me, to the place where you live.

4 Xuning bilǝn mǝn Hudaning ⱪurbangaⱨi aldiƣa baray, Yǝni mening qǝksiz huxluⱪum bolƣan Tǝngrining yeniƣa baray; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, qiltar qelip Seni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, i Huda, mening Hudayim!

Then will I go to God’s altar, to God my rejoicing; and with joy on the lyre I will praise you, O God, my God.

5 I jenim, sǝn nemixⱪa bundaⱪ ⱪayƣurisǝn? Nemixⱪa iqimdǝ bundaⱪ biaram bolup ketisǝn? Hudaƣa ümid baƣla! Qünki mǝn Uni yǝnila mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn, Yǝni qirayimƣa salamǝtlik, nijatliⱪ ata ⱪilƣuqi Hudayimni mǝdⱨiyilǝymǝn!

Why am I downcast? Why this moaning within me? Hope in God; for yet will I praise him, my help, my God.