Zǝbur 59
1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Ⱨalak ⱪilmiƣaysǝn» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan «Mihtam» küyi; (bu [küy] Saul padixaⱨ Dawutning ɵyini kɵzlǝxkǝ paylaⱪqilarni ǝwǝtip, uni ɵltürüwǝtmǝkqi bolƣan qaƣda yezilƣan): — I Hudayim, düxmǝnlirimning qanggilidin ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn; Manga ⱪarxi turƣanlardin meni egizdǝ aman saⱪliƣaysǝn.
To the Chief Musician. "Do not Destroy." A precious Psalm of David. When Saul sent, and they watched the house, to kill him. Rescue me from my foes, O my God, From them who lift themselves up against me, wilt thou set me on high:
2 Meni yamanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar qanggilidin ⱪutⱪuzuwalƣaysǝn, Ⱪanhor adǝmlǝrdin meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn.
Rescue me, from the workers of iniquity, And, from the men of bloodshed, save me.
3 Qünki mana, ular jenimni elix üqün paylimaⱪta, Zorawanlar manga ⱪarxi top boluxup ⱪǝstlǝxmǝktǝ; Bu [ⱪilƣini] mǝndǝ bolƣan birǝr asiyliⱪ üqün ǝmǝs, Yaki gunaⱨim üqün ǝmǝs, i Pǝrwǝrdigar;
For lo! they have lain in wait for my life, Mighty ones stir up strife against me, Without transgression of mine, and without sin of mine, O Yahweh;
4 Mǝndǝ ⱨeq sǝwǝnlik bolmisimu, ular yügürüp manga ⱪarxi sǝp salidu; Mening yardimimgǝ kelixkǝ oyƣan, [Ⱨalimni] nǝziringgǝ alƣaysǝn.
For no iniquity, do they run that they may take their stand, Rouse thyself to meet me, and see.
5 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Israilning Hudasi, Barliⱪ ǝl-yurtlarni sotlap-jazalaxⱪa ornungdin turƣaysǝn; Ⱪǝstlǝxni niyǝt ⱪilƣüqilarning ⱨeqⱪaysisiƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilmiƣaysǝn. (Selaⱨ)
Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, God of hosts, God of Israel, Awake, to visit all the nations, Do not show favour to any iniquitous traitors. (Selah)
6 Ular keqisi ⱪaytip kelip, ƣaljir ittǝk ƣaȥ-ƣuȥ ⱪilip, Xǝⱨǝrni aylinip laƣaylap yürmǝktǝ.
They return at evening, They grow like a dog, And go round the city.
7 Ⱪara, ularning aƣzidin eⱪiwatⱪan xɵlgǝylirini! Lǝwliridin ⱪiliqlar qiⱪip turidu; Ular: «Kim angliyalaydu?» — dǝydu.
Lo! they belch forth with their mouth, Swords, are in their lips, For [say they], Who doth hear?
8 Lekin Sǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar ularni mǝshirǝ ⱪilisǝn; Barliⱪ ǝllǝrni mazaⱪ ⱪilisǝn!
Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, wilt laugh at them, Thou wilt mock at all nations.
9 I mening küqüm Bolƣuqi! Mǝn Sanga tǝlmürüp ⱪarap yürimǝn; Qünki Huda mening yuⱪiri panaⱨgaⱨimdur.
O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower.
10 Manga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitini kɵrsǝtküqi Huda mening aldimda mangidu; Huda manga düxmǝnlǝrning mǝƣlubiyitini kɵrsitidu.
My God of lovingkindness, will come to meet me, God, will let me look on mine adversaries.
11 Biraⱪ, [i Huda], bularni ⱪǝtl ⱪilmay turƣay; Bolmisa mening hǝlⱪim Seni untuydu. Ɵz küqüng bilǝn ularni sǝrsan ⱪilƣaysǝn, Ularning bexini eƣirlaxturƣaysǝn; I Rǝb, bizning ⱪalⱪinimiz!
Do not slay them, lest my people forget, Cause them to wander by thy strength, and prostrate them, [Thou] our shield, O Lord!
12 Ularning aƣzining buzuⱪluⱪi tüpǝylidin, Lǝwlirining sɵzliri tüpǝylidin, Ulardin qiⱪiwatⱪan ⱪarƣaxlar ⱨǝm aldamqiliⱪlar tüpǝylidin, Ular ɵz tǝkǝbburluⱪi iqidǝ tuzaⱪⱪa qüxkǝy!
The sin of their mouth, The word of their lips, Let them then be captured in their pride, Both for the oath and for the deception they record.
13 Ƣǝziping bilǝn bu ixlarƣa hatimǝ bǝrgǝysǝn, Hatimǝ bǝrgǝysǝn! Xuning bilǝn ular yoⱪ bolidu; Xuning bilǝn yǝr yüznining qǝt-qǝtlirigiqǝ Hudaning ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn Yaⱪupⱪa ⱨɵkümdarliⱪ ⱪilidiƣanliⱪi ayan bolƣay! (Selaⱨ)
Bring to a full end in wrath, Bring to a full end, that they be no more, —That men may know that, God, is ruling in Jacob, Unto the ends of the earth. (Selah)
14 Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, ular ⱨazirƣiqǝ keqisi ⱪaytip kelip, ƣaljir ittǝk ƣaȥ-ƣuȥ ⱪilip, Xǝⱨǝrni aylinip laƣaylap yüridu.
Let them return, then, at evening, Let them growl like a dog, And go round the city.
15 Itlardǝk ular ozuⱪ izdǝp ⱨǝr yǝrdǝ ⱪatraydu; Ⱪarni toymiƣuqǝ ⱨuwlap yürmǝktǝ;
They, may prowl about for food, —And, if they are not satisfied, then let them whine!
16 Lekin mǝn bolsam ⱪudritingni küylǝymǝn, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, sǝⱨǝrlǝrdǝ ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni nahxa ⱪilip yangritimǝn; Qünki Sǝn mǝn üqün yuⱪiri ⱪorƣan, Eƣir künlirimdǝ panaⱨgaⱨ bolup kǝlgǝnsǝn.
But, I, will sing thy power, And will shout aloud, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, —For thou has become a refuge for me, And a place to flee to in the day of my distress.
17 I mening küqüm Bolƣuqi, Sanga küylǝrni eytimǝn; Qünki Huda mening yuⱪiri ⱪorƣinimdur, Manga ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝt kɵrsǝtküqi Hudayimdur.
O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower, my God of lovingkindness.
