Zǝbur 94
1 I itiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, Pǝrwǝrdigar! I intiⱪamlar alƣuqi Tǝngri, parliƣaysǝn!
O GOD of avenging—Yahweh, GOD of avenging, shine forth:
2 Kɵtürülgin, Ɵzüngni kɵtürgin, i jaⱨanni Soraⱪ Ⱪilƣuqi, Mǝƣrurlarƣa jazasini bǝrgin!
Lift up thyself, O judge of the earth, Render a recompense unto the proud.
3 Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ rǝzillǝr tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip yüriweridu?
How long shall the lawless, O Yahweh, How long shall the lawless exult?
4 Ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ⱨakawurlarqǝ sɵzlǝp walaⱪxiydu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱨǝmmisi yoƣan gǝp ⱪilip yüridu?
They pour forth [words], they speak arrogantly, All the workers of iniquity, do boast:
5 Ular hǝlⱪingni ezidu, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sening mirasingƣa jǝbir-japa salmaⱪta.
Thy people, O Yahweh, they will crush, And, thine inheritance, tread down;
6 Tul ayal wǝ ƣerip-musapirlarni ⱪirip, Yetim-yesirlǝrni ɵltürüp: —
The widow and sojourner, they will slay, And, the fatherless, murder.
7 «Yaⱨ kɵrmǝydu», «Yaⱪupning Hudasi kɵngül bɵlmǝydu», — dǝydu.
Yet have they said—Yah, doth not see, The God of Jacob, doth not understand.
8 Silǝr kɵngül ⱪoyunglar, i ǝlning ⱨamaⱪǝtliri! Əhmǝⱪlǝr, ⱪaqan dana bolisilǝr?
Understand, ye brutish among the people, And, ye dullards, when will ye show discretion?
9 Ⱪulaⱪni tikligüqining Ɵzi anglimamdu? Kɵzni Yasiƣuqining Ɵzi kɵrmǝmdu?
He that planteth the ear, shall he not hear? Or, that fashioneth the eye, shall he not have power to see?
10 Əllǝrni tǝrbiyiligüqi, Insanƣa ǝⱪil-bilim ɵgǝtküqining Ɵzi adǝmni ǝyiblimǝmdu?
He that correcteth nations, shall he not reprove? He that teacheth man knowledge!
11 Pǝrwǝrdigar insanning oy-hiyallirining tutami yoⱪluⱪini bilidu.
Yahweh, knoweth the plans of men, That, they, are a breath!
12 Sǝn tǝrbiyiligǝn adǝm bǝhtliktur, i Yaⱨ, Yǝni Sǝn Tǝwrat-ⱪanunungdin ǝⱪil ɵgitidiƣan kixi bǝhtliktur!
How happy the man whom thou correctest, O Yah! And whom, out of thy law, thou instructest!
13 Xundaⱪ ⱪilip, taki pasiⱪlar üqün orǝk kolanƣuqǝ — Sǝn uni yaman künlǝrdin hatirjǝm saⱪlaysǝn.
That thou mayest give him rest from the days of misfortune, Until there be digged—for the lawless one—a pit.
14 Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪini tǝrk ǝtmǝydu, Yaki Ɵz mirasidin waz kǝqmǝydu.
For Yahweh, will not abandon, his people, And, his inheritance, will he not forsake;
15 Qünki ⱨɵküm-pǝrman ⱨoⱪuⱪi ⱨaman adalǝtkǝ ⱪaytidu, Barliⱪ dili duruslar bolsa, uning kǝynidin mangidu.
For, unto righteousness, shall the judicial sentence return, Then shall follow it—all the upright in heart.
16 Mǝn üqün yamanlar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixⱪa kim ornidin turidu? Mǝn üqün ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilar bilǝn ⱪarxilixixiⱪa kim mǝydanƣa qiⱪidu?
Who will rise up for me, against the evil-doers? Who will make a stand for me, against the workers of iniquity?
17 Əgǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar manga yardǝmdǝ bolmiƣan bolsa, Jenim baldur qiⱪip süküt diyarida yatar idi.
If, Yahweh, had not been a help to me, Soon had sunk into silence—my soul!
18 Ayiƣim putlixay deginidǝ, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni yɵlidi.
If I say, My foot, hath slipped, Thy lovingkindness, O Yahweh, supporteth me.
19 Iqimdiki kɵpligǝn ƣǝm-ǝndixilǝr arisida, Sening tǝsǝlliliring jenimni sɵyündürdi.
In the multitude of my cares within me, Thy consolations, delight my soul.
20 Insapsizliⱪni ⱪanunƣa aylanduridiƣan, Aq kɵz olturƣan bir tǝht, Sǝn bilǝn alaⱪidǝ bolamdu?
Shall the throne that inflicteth ruin, have fellowship with thee, That frameth oppression, by statute?
21 Ular ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylarning jeniƣa ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa yiƣilidu, Bigunaⱨ ⱪanni tɵkidiƣan ⱨɵkümlǝrni qiⱪarmaⱪta.
They make an attack on the life of the righteous one, —And, innocent blood, they condemn.
22 Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar mening egiz ⱪorƣinim bolidu; Ⱨǝ, mening Hudayim panaⱨ Ⱪoram Teximdur.
But, Yahweh, hath become for me a high tower, And my God, my rock of refuge.
23 U ularning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini ɵz bexiƣa salidu, Ularning ɵz yawuzluⱪliri bilǝn ularni üzüp taxlaydu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimiz ularni üzüp taxlar.
Thus hath he brought back on them their iniquity, And, by their own wickedness, will he destroy them, Destroy them, will Yahweh our God.
