Zǝbur 77
1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexi Yǝdutunƣa tapxurulƣan, Asaf yazƣan küy: — Awazim Hudaƣa kɵtürüldi, mǝn pǝryad ⱪilimǝn; Awazim Hudaƣa kɵtürüldi, U manga ⱪulaⱪ salidu.
For the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm by Asaph. My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, and for him to listen to me.
2 Beximƣa kün qüxkǝndǝ, mǝn Rǝbni izdidim; Keqiqǝ ⱪolumni [duaƣa] kɵtürüp, box ⱪoymidim; Jenim tǝsǝllini halimay rǝt ⱪildi.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
3 Mǝn Hudani ǝslǝp seƣindim, aⱨ-zar ⱪildim; Seƣinip oylinip, roⱨim parakǝndǝ boldi. (Selaⱨ)
I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. (Selah)
4 Sǝn mening kɵzümni yumdurmiding; Qongⱪur ƣǝxlik ilkidǝ bolƣanliⱪimdin sɵzliyǝlmǝyttim.
You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can’t speak.
5 Mǝn: «Kona zamandiki künlǝrni, Ⱪǝdimki yillarni hiyal ⱪilimǝn;
I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
6 Keqilǝrdǝ eytⱪan nahxamni ǝslǝymǝn; Kɵnglümdǝ qongⱪur hiyal sürimǝn» — [dedim]; Roⱨim intilip izdimǝktǝ idi;
I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently enquires:
7 — «Rǝb mǝnggügǝ taxliwetǝmdu? U ⱪaytidin iltipat kɵrsǝtmǝmdu?
“Will the Lord reject us forever? Will he be favourable no more?
8 Uning ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiti ǝmdi mǝnggügǝ tügǝp kǝttimu? Uning wǝdisi ǝwladtin-ǝwladⱪiqǝ inawǝtsiz bolamdu?
Has his loving kindness vanished forever? Does his promise fail for generations?
9 Tǝngri meⱨir-xǝpⱪitini kɵrsitixni üntudimu? U ƣǝzǝplinip Ɵz rǝⱨimdilliⱪini tohtitiwǝttimu?». (Selaⱨ)
Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” (Selah)
10 Andin mǝn mundaⱪ dedim: — «Bundaⱪ desǝm bolmaydu, bu [etiⱪadimning] ajizliⱪi ǝmǝsmu! Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqining ong ⱪolining yillirini, Yǝni Yaⱨning ⱪilƣanlirini — yad etimǝn; Ⱪǝdimdin buyanⱪi karamǝtliringni ǝslǝymǝn.
Then I thought, “I will appeal to this: the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
I will remember the LORD’s deeds; for I will remember your wonders of old.
12 Sening barliⱪ ixligǝnliring üstidǝ seƣinip oylinimǝn; Sening ⱪilƣanliring üstidǝ istiⱪamǝt ⱪilimǝn;
I will also meditate on all your work, and consider your doings.
13 I Huda, yolung bolsa pak-muⱪǝddǝsliktidur; Hudadǝk uluƣ bir ilaⱨ barmidur?
Your way, God, is in the sanctuary. What god is great like God?
14 Mɵjizilǝr Yaratⱪuqi Ilaⱨdursǝn; Əl-millǝtlǝr ara Sǝn küqüngni namayan ⱪilding.
You are the God who does wonders. You have made your strength known amongst the peoples.
15 Ɵz biliking bilǝn Ɵz hǝlⱪingni, Yǝni Yaⱪup wǝ Yüsüpning pǝrzǝntlirini ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪarƣansǝn; (Selaⱨ)
You have redeemed your people with your arm, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. (Selah)
16 Sular Seni kɵrdi, i Huda, sular Seni kɵrdi; Titrǝk ularni basti, Dengiz tǝgliri patiparaⱪ boldi.
The waters saw you, God. The waters saw you, and they writhed. The depths also convulsed.
17 Ⱪara bulutlar sularni tɵküwǝtti; Asmanlar zor sadasini anglatti; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Sening oⱪliring tǝrǝp-tǝrǝpkǝ etildi.
The clouds poured out water. The skies resounded with thunder. Your arrows also flashed around.
18 Güldürmamangning awazi ⱪara ⱪuyunda idi, Qaⱪmaⱪlar jaⱨanni yorutti; Yǝr yüzi alaⱪzadǝ bolup tǝwrǝndi.
The voice of your thunder was in the whirlwind. The lightnings lit up the world. The earth trembled and shook.
19 Sening yolung okyan-dengizlarda, Ⱪǝdǝmliring qongⱪur sulardidur, Ayaƣ izliringni tapⱪili bolmaydu.
Your way was through the sea, your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known.
20 Sǝn ⱪoy padisini baⱪⱪandǝk, Musa wǝ Ⱨarunning ⱪoli bilǝn Ɵz hǝlⱪingni yetǝkliding».
You led your people like a flock, by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
