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.
“To the chief musician, a Maskil of David, When Doeg the Edomite came and told Saul, and said unto him, David is come to the house of Achimelech.” What vauntest thou thyself of wickedness, O mighty man? the kindness of God endureth all the time.
2 Ɵtkür ustira kǝbi, Tiling zǝⱨǝr qaqmaⱪqi, U yalƣanqiliⱪ toⱪuwatidu.
Thy tongue deviseth mischiefs, like a sharpened razor, thou worker of deceit.
3 Sǝn yahxiliⱪning ornida yamanliⱪni, Ⱨǝⱪ sɵzlǝxning ornida yalƣanqiliⱪni yahxi kɵrisǝn;
Thou lovest evil more than good; falsehood more than speaking righteousness. (Selah)
4 Ⱨaman adǝmni nabut ⱪilidiƣan sɵzlǝrni yahxi kɵrisǝn, i aldamqi til!
Thou lovest all words of destruction, the tongue of deceit.
5 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Tǝngri ohxaxla seni mǝnggügǝ yoⱪitidu; U seni tutuwalidu, yǝni ɵz qediringdin tartip qiⱪidu; Tiriklǝrning zeminidin seni yiltizingdin ⱪomurup taxlaydu. (Selaⱨ)
[Therefore] God will also destroy thee for ever: he will take thee away, and pluck thee out of his tent, and root thee out of the land of life. (Selah)
6 Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar buni kɵrüp ⱪorⱪuxidu, Wǝ uni mǝshirǝ ⱪilip külüp: —
And the righteous shall see it, and they will be afraid, and laugh concerning him:
7 «Ⱪaranglar, Hudani ɵz yɵlǝnqisi ⱪilmiƣan adǝm, Pǝⱪǝt ɵz bayliⱪlirining kɵplükigǝ tayanƣan adǝm; U aq kɵzlüki bilǝn küqlǝndi» — dǝydu.
“Lo, this is the man that made not God his fortress; but trusted in the abundance of his riches, relied proudly on his mischievous wickedness.”
8 Mǝn bolsam Hudaning ɵyidǝ ɵskǝn baraⱪsan zǝytun dǝrǝhtǝkmǝn, Mǝn Hudaning ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitigǝ mǝnggügǝ tayinimǝn.
But I am like a green olive-tree in the house of God: I trust in the kindness of God for ever 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 thank thee for ever, because thou hast done it: and I will wait on thy name, for [it is] good, before thy pious ones.
