Zǝbur 49
1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — I barliⱪ hǝlⱪlǝr, kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar! Yǝr yüzidǝ turuwatⱪanlar, ⱪulaⱪ selinglar!
“For the leader of the music. A psalm of the sons of Korah.” Hear this, all ye nations; Give ear, all ye inhabitants of the world;
2 Mǝyli addiy puⱪra, ya esilzadilǝr, Ya bay, ya gadaylar bolsun, ⱨǝmminglar anglanglar!
Both high and low, rich and poor alike!
3 Aƣzim danaliⱪni sɵzlǝydu, Dilim ǝⱪilgǝ uyƣun ixlarni oylap qiⱪidu.
My mouth shall speak wisdom, And the meditation of my mind shall be understanding.
4 Ⱪuliⱪim ⱨekmǝtlik tǝmsilni zǝn ⱪoyup anglaydu, Qiltar qelip sirliⱪ sɵzni eqip berimǝn.
I will incline mine ear to a poem; I will utter my song upon the harp.
5 Eƣir künlǝrdǝ, meni ⱪiltaⱪⱪa qüxürmǝkqi bolƣanlarning ⱪǝbiⱨlikliri ǝtrapimda bolsimu, Mǝn nemixⱪa ⱪorⱪidikǝnmǝn?
Why should I fear in the days of adversity, When the iniquity of my adversaries encompasseth me;
6 Ular bayliⱪliriƣa tayinidu, Mal-mülüklirining zorluⱪi bilǝn qongqiliⱪ ⱪilidu;
They who trust in their riches, And glory in the greatness of their wealth?
7 Insan mǝnggügǝ yaxap, Gɵr-ⱨangni kɵrmǝsliki üqün, Ⱨeqkim ɵz buradǝrining ⱨayatini pul bilǝn ⱪayturuwalalmaydu; Wǝ yaki Hudaƣa uning jenini ⱪutuldurƣudǝk baⱨani berǝlmǝydu; (Qünki uning jenining baⱨasi intayin ⱪimmǝt, Wǝ bu baⱨa boyiqǝ bolƣanda, mǝnggügǝ ⱪǝrz tapxuruxi kerǝktur)
No one can redeem his brother from death, Nor give a ransom for him to God,
That he should live to eternity, And not see the pit.
Too costly is the redemption of his life, And he giveth it up for ever.
10 Ⱨǝmmigǝ ayanki, danixmǝn adǝmlǝrmu ɵlidu; Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝm bilǝn tǝng, nadan wǝ ⱨamaⱪǝtlǝr billǝ ⱨalak bolidu, Xundaⱪla ular mal-dunyasini ɵzgilǝrgǝ ⱪaldurup ketidu.
For he seeth that wise men die, As well as the foolish and the ignorant; They perish alike, And leave their wealth to others.
11 Ularning kɵnglidiki oy-pikirlǝr xundaⱪki: «Ɵy-imaritimiz mǝnggügǝ, Makan-turalƣulirimiz dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqǝ bolidu»; Ular ɵz yǝrlirigǝ isimlirini nam ⱪilip ⱪoyidu.
They imagine that their houses will endure for ever, And their dwelling-places from generation to generation: Men celebrate their names on the earth.
12 Biraⱪ insan ɵzining nam-izzitidǝ turiwǝrmǝydu, U ⱨalak bolƣan ⱨaywanlardǝk ketidu.
Yet man, who is in honor, abideth not; He is like the beasts that perish.
13 Ularning muxu yoli dǝl ularning nadanliⱪidur; Lekin ularning kǝynidin dunyaƣa kǝlgǝnlǝr, yǝnila ularning eytⱪan sɵzlirigǝ apirin oⱪuydu. (Selaⱨ)
Such is the way which is their confidence! And they who come after them approve their maxims. (Pause)
14 Ular ⱪoylardǝk tǝⱨtisaraƣa yatⱪuzulidu; Ɵlüm ularni ɵz ozuⱪi ⱪilidu; Ətisi sǝⱨǝrdǝ duruslar ularning üstidin ⱨɵküm yürgüzidu; Ularning güzǝlliki qiritilixⱪa tapxurulidu; Tǝⱨtisara bolsa ularning ⱨǝywǝtlik makanidur! (Sheol h7585)
Like sheep they are cast into the underworld; Death shall feed upon them; And the upright shall soon trample upon them. Their form shall be consumed in the underworld, And they shall no more have a dwelling-place. (Sheol h7585)
15 Biraⱪ Huda jenimni tǝⱨtisaraning ilkidin ⱪutⱪuzidu; Qünki U meni ⱪobul ⱪilidu. (Selaⱨ) (Sheol h7585)
But God will redeem my life from the underworld; Yea, he will take me under his care. (Pause) (Sheol h7585)
16 Birsi beyip ketip, ailǝ-jǝmǝtining abruyi ɵsüp kǝtsimu, Ⱪorⱪma;
Be not thou afraid, when one becometh rich; When the glory of his house is increased!
17 Qünki u ɵlgǝndǝ ⱨeqnǝrsisini elip ketǝlmǝydu; Uning xɵⱨriti uning bilǝn billǝ [gɵrgǝ] qüxmǝydu.
For, when he dieth, he will carry nothing away; His glory will not descend after him.
18 Gǝrqǝ u ɵmür boyi ɵzini bǝhtlik qaƣliƣan bolsimu, (Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, kixilǝr ronaⱪ tapⱪiningda, ǝlwǝttǝ seni ⱨaman mahtaydu)
Though in his life he thought himself happy, —Though men praised thee, while thou wast in prosperity, —
19 Ahiri berip, u yǝnila ata-bowilirining yeniƣa ketidu; Ular mǝnggügǝ yoruⱪluⱪni kɵrǝlmǝydu.
Yet shalt thou go to the dwelling-place of thy fathers, Who never more shall see the light!
20 Insan izzǝt-abruyda bolup, lekin yorutulmisa, Ⱨalak bolidiƣan ⱨaywanlarƣa ohxax bolidu, halas.
The man who is in honor, but without understanding, Is like the beasts that perish.
