Zǝbur 80
1 «Nilupǝrlǝr» degǝn aⱨangda; bir guwaⱨliⱪ; Asaf yazƣan küy: — Ⱪulaⱪ salƣaysǝn, i Israilning padiqisi, Yüsüpni ⱪoy padisidǝk beⱪip yetǝkligüqi; I kerublar otturisida Olturƣuqi, Nurlanƣaysǝn!
“To the chief musician upon Shoshannim; an 'Eduth by Assaph; a psalm.” O Shepherd of Israel, give ear, thou that leadest Joseph like a flock; thou that dwellest between the cherubims, shine forth.
2 Əfraim, Binyamin, Manassǝⱨlǝrning aldida ⱪudritingni ⱪozƣiƣaysǝn, Bizlǝrni ⱪutⱪuzƣili kǝlgǝysǝn!
Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Menasseh awaken thy might, and come to our help.
3 I Huda, bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
O God, cause us to return, and let thy countenance shine, that we may be saved.
4 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Hǝlⱪingning dualiriƣa bolƣan ƣǝziping ⱪaqanƣiqǝ yalⱪunlap turidu?
O Lord of hosts, how long shall thy anger smoke against the prayer of thy people?
5 Sǝn kɵz yaxlirini ularƣa ozuⱪ ornida ⱪilding, Kɵz yaxlirini ⱪaqa-ⱪaqilap ularƣa iqküzdung.
Thou feedest them with the bread of tears, and givest them tears to drink in great measure.
6 Bizni ⱪoxnilirimizƣa talaxⱪa ⱪoydung; Düxmǝnlirimiz bizni mǝshirǝ ⱪilixidu.
Thou renderest us a contest unto our neighbors: and our enemies hold derision among themselves.
7 I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
O God of hosts, cause us to return, and let thy countenance shine, that we may be saved.
8 Sǝn Misirdin bir tüp üzüm kɵqitini elip kǝlding; Yat ǝllǝrni ⱨǝydiwetip, orniƣa uni tikting.
A vine didst thou remove out of Egypt: thou drovest out nations, and plantedst it.
9 Uning aldida yǝrni kǝng aqting; U qongⱪur yiltiz tartip, pütün zeminƣa yeyildi.
Thou didst clear out a place before it, and it struck its root deeply, and it filled the land.
10 Uning sayisi taƣlarni ⱪaplidi; Ƣolliri ⱪudrǝtlik kedir dǝrǝhliridǝk ɵsti;
Mountains were covered with its shadow, and with its boughs the cedars of God.
11 U xahlirini dengizƣiqǝ, Pilǝklirini [Əfrat] dǝryasi boyliriƣiqǝ uzartti.
It sent out its tendrils as far as the sea, and unto the river its suckers.
12 Sǝn nemixⱪa uning ⱪaxalirini buzup, Mewisini ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarning üzüp elixiƣa yol ⱪoydung?
Wherefore hast thou now broken down its fences, so that all who pass by the way pluck the fruit from it?
13 Mana ormanliⱪtiki yawa tongguzlar uni yeriwatidu, Daladiki ⱨaywanatlar uningdin ozuⱪlinidu.
The boar out of the forest doth gnaw at it, and what moveth on the field feedeth on it.
14 I samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Sǝndin ɵtünimizki, Yenimizƣa ⱪaytⱪaysǝn! Ərxtin ⱨalimizƣa nǝzǝr salƣaysǝn, Kelip bu üzüm telidin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
O God of hosts, return; I pray thee, look down from heaven, and behold, and think of this vine;
15 Yǝni ong ⱪolung tikkǝn bu yiltizdin, Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn bu oƣlungdin hǝwǝr alƣaysǝn!
And of the sprout which thy right hand hath planted, and of the branch that thou hast made strong for thyself.
16 Mana u otta kɵydürüldi, Kesiwetildi; Yüzüngdiki tǝnbiⱨiy ⱪarixingni kɵrüp ular ⱨalak bolmaⱪta;
It is burnt with fire, it is hewn down; because of the rebuke of thy countenance do they perish.
17 Ⱪolungni ong ⱪolungdiki adǝmgǝ, Yǝni Ɵzüng üqün mǝzmut yetixtürgǝn Insan oƣliƣa ⱪondurƣaysǝn;
Let thy hand be over the man of thy right hand, over the son of man whom thou hast made strong for thyself.
18 Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣanda biz Sǝndin ⱨǝrgiz qekinmǝymiz; Bizni yengiliƣaysǝn, xunda biz namingni qaⱪirip Sanga iltija ⱪilimiz.
Then will we not swerve from thee: revive us again, and we will call on thy name.
19 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda, Bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn! Jamalingning nurini qaqⱪaysǝn, xunda biz ⱪutⱪuzulimiz!
O Lord God of hosts, cause us to return: let thy countenance shine, that we may be saved.
