Zǝbur 52
1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Masⱪil»; Edomluⱪ Doǝg Saul padixaⱨning yeniƣa berip: «Dawut Ahimǝlǝkning ɵyigǝ kirdi» dǝp ayƣaⱪqiliⱪ ⱪilƣandin keyin yezilƣan: — I noqi batur, Nemǝ üqün rǝzillikingdin mahtinisǝn? Tǝngrining ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiti mǝnggülüktur.
For the choirmaster. A Maskil of David. After Doeg the Edomite went to Saul and told him, “David has gone to the house of Ahimelech.” Why do you boast of evil, O mighty man? The loving devotion of God endures all day long.
2 Ɵtkür ustira kǝbi, Tiling zǝⱨǝr qaqmaⱪqi, U yalƣanqiliⱪ toⱪuwatidu.
Your tongue devises destruction like a sharpened razor, O worker of deceit.
3 Sǝn yahxiliⱪning ornida yamanliⱪni, Ⱨǝⱪ sɵzlǝxning ornida yalƣanqiliⱪni yahxi kɵrisǝn;
You love evil more than good, falsehood more than speaking truth.
4 Ⱨaman adǝmni nabut ⱪilidiƣan sɵzlǝrni yahxi kɵrisǝn, i aldamqi til!
You love every word that devours, O deceitful tongue.
5 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Tǝngri ohxaxla seni mǝnggügǝ yoⱪitidu; U seni tutuwalidu, yǝni ɵz qediringdin tartip qiⱪidu; Tiriklǝrning zeminidin seni yiltizingdin ⱪomurup taxlaydu. (Selaⱨ)
Surely God will bring you down to everlasting ruin; He will snatch you up and tear you away from your tent; He will uproot you from the land of the living.
6 Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar buni kɵrüp ⱪorⱪuxidu, Wǝ uni mǝshirǝ ⱪilip külüp: —
The righteous will see and fear; they will mock the evildoer, saying,
7 «Ⱪaranglar, Hudani ɵz yɵlǝnqisi ⱪilmiƣan adǝm, Pǝⱪǝt ɵz bayliⱪlirining kɵplükigǝ tayanƣan adǝm; U aq kɵzlüki bilǝn küqlǝndi» — dǝydu.
“Look at the man who did not make God his refuge, but trusted in the abundance of his wealth and strengthened himself by destruction.”
8 Mǝn bolsam Hudaning ɵyidǝ ɵskǝn baraⱪsan zǝytun dǝrǝhtǝkmǝn, Mǝn Hudaning ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitigǝ mǝnggügǝ tayinimǝn.
But I am like an olive tree flourishing in the house of God; I trust in the loving devotion of God forever and ever.
9 Mǝn Sanga ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝd tǝxǝkkür eytimǝn; Qünki Sǝn bu ixlarni ⱪildingsǝn; Mɵmin bǝndiliring aldida namingƣa tǝlmürüp kütimǝn; Muxundaⱪ ⱪilix ǝladur.
I will praise You forever, because You have done it. I will wait on Your name— for it is good— in the presence of Your saints.
