Psalms 35
1 Of David. Contend, Lord, with those who contend with me, do battle with those who do battle with me.
Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, men bilen élishqanlar bilen élishqaysen; Manga jeng qilghanlargha jeng qilghaysen!
2 Grasp shield and buckler, and rise up as my help.
Qolunggha sipar we qalqan alghin; Manga yardemge ornungdin turghaysen;
3 Draw spear and battle-axe, confront those who pursue me. Assure me that you will help me.
Neyzini sughurup, méni qoghlawatqanlarning yolini tosqaysen; Méning jénimgha: «Men séning nijatliqingdurmen!» — dégeysen!
4 Dishonour and shame be on those who are seeking my life! Defeat and confusion on those who are planning my hurt!
Méning hayatimgha chang salmaqchi bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Manga qest eyligenler keynige yandurulup reswa bolghay.
5 As chaff before wind may they be, with the Lord’s angel pursuing them.
Ular goya shamalda uchqan samandek tozup ketkey; Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni tarqitiwetkey!
6 Slippery and dark be their way, with his angel thrusting them on.
Ularning yoli qarangghu we téyilghaq bolghay, Perwerdigarning Perishtisi ularni qoghliwetkey!
7 For they wantonly hid their net for me, and dug a pit to destroy me.
Chünki ular manga orunsiz ora-tuzaq teyyarlidi; Jénimni sewebsiz élishqa ular uni kolidi.
8 Upon them may ruin come unawares; may the net which they hid catch themselves, and into the pit may they fall.
Halaket tuydurmastin ularning béshigha chüshkey, Özi yoshurun qurghan torgha özi chüshkey, Halaketke yiqilghay.
9 Then I will exult in the Lord, and be joyful because of his help;
U chaghda jénim Perwerdigardin söyünidu, Uning nijatliq-qutquzushidin shadlinidu!
10 and all my being will say, ‘Who, O Lord, is like you, who save the helpless from those too strong for them, the poor and the helpless from those who despoil them?’
Méning hemme ustixanlirim: — «I Perwerdigar, kimmu Sanga tengdash kélelisun?» — deydu, — «Sen ézilgen möminlerni küchlüklerning changgilidin, Ézilgenler hem yoqsullarni ularni bulighuchilardin tartiwélip qutquzisen».
11 Violent witnesses rise, and ask of me things that I know not.
Yawuz, yalghan guwahchilar qopup, Xewirim bolmighan gunahlar bilen üstümdin shikayet qilmaqta.
12 Evil for good they requite me, leaving me inwardly comfortless.
Ular méning yaxshiliqimgha yamanliq qilip, Méni panahsiz yétim qilip qoyghanidi!
13 But when they were sick, I put on sackcloth, and chastened myself with fasting. I prayed with head bowed low,
Lékin men bolsam, ular késel bolghanda, Bözni yögep kiyiwaldim; Ularni dep roza tutup, özümni töwen qildim; Emdi duayim bolsa hazir baghrimgha yénip keldi!
14 as if for my friend or my brother. I went about bowed and in mourning, as one who laments his mother.
Men bu ishlardin dost yaki qérindishimning béshigha chüshken ishqa oxshash meyüslinip yürdum, Men öz anisigha haza tutqandek, béshimni sélip yürdüm.
15 When I stumbled, they gleefully gathered, strangers gathered around me, and tore at me without ceasing,
Biraq men putliship ketkinimde, Ular xushal bolushup ketkenidi, Bir yerge jem boldi; Derweqe jem bolushup mushu zorawanlar manga qarshi chiqishti, Biraq xewirim yoq idi. Ular méni pare-pare qilish üchün toxtimay zerbe bérishti.
16 impiously mocking and mocking, bearing their teeth at me.
Xuddi bir chishlem poshkal üstide chaqchaq we talash qilghan xudasizlardek, Ular manga chishlirini ghuchurlitip xiris qilishti.
17 How long, Lord, will you look on? Rescue me from their roaring, my precious life from the lions.
I Reb, qachan’ghiche perwa qilmaysen? Jénimni ularning halakitidin qutquzghaysen, Méning birdinbir hayatimni [mushu] yirtquch shirlarning aghzidin tartiwalghaysen!
18 I will then give you thanks in the great congregation, and praise you before many people.
Zor jamaet arisida men Sanga teshekkür éytimen; Nurghunlighan xelq arisida Séni medhiyileymen.
19 Suffer not those to rejoice over me who are falsely my foes, suffer not those who without cause abhor me to wink with the eye.
Yalghan seweb bilen manga reqib bolghanlarni üstümdin shadlandurmighaysen; Mendin sewebsiz nepretlen’genlerni özara köz qisishturmighaysen!
20 For it is not peace that they speak of those who are quiet in the land; but treacherous charges they plot.
Ular dostane söz qilmaydu, Zémindiki tinchliqperwerlerge pitne-ighwa toqumaqta.
21 With wide open mouths they shout, ‘Hurrah! Hurrah! With our own eyes we saw it.’
Ular manga qarap éghizini yoghan échip: «Way-way! Kütkünimizni öz közimiz bilen körüwalduq!» — déyishidu.
22 But you have seen, too, O Lord, keep not silence, O Lord, be not far from me.
I Perwerdigar, Sen bularni körüp chiqting, süküt qilmighaysen; I Reb, mendin Özüngni yiraqlashturmighaysen;
23 Bestir you, awake, for my right my God, my Lord, for my cause.
Qozghalghaysen, Men üchün höküm chiqirishqa oyghan’ghaysen, I méning Xudayim — Rebbim!
24 You are just, Lord: win for me justice, let them not rejoice over me,
Méning ishim üstide öz heqqaniyliqing boyiche höküm chiqarghaysen, i Perwerdigar Xudayim; Ularni méning [ongushsizliqimdin] shadlandurmighaysen!
25 inwardly saying, ‘Hurrah! The desire of our hearts at last! Now we have swallowed him up.’
Ular könglide: «Wah! Wah! Ejeb obdan boldi!» — déyishmisun; Yaki: «Uni yutuwettuq!» — déyishmisun.
26 Shame and confusion together on those who rejoice at my hurt! Clothed with shame and dishonour be those who are haughty to me!
Méning ziyinimdin xushal bolghanlar yerge qaritilip shermende bolghay; Méningdin özlirini üstün tutquchilarning kiyim-kéchiki xijalet we nomussuzluq bolsun!
27 Let such as delight in my cause ring out their gladness, and say evermore, ‘Great is the Lord whose delight is the well-being of his servant.’
Méning heqqaniyliqimdin söyün’genler tentene qilip shadlansun! Ular hemishe: «Öz qulining aman-ésenlikige söyün’gen Perwerdigar ulughlansun!» — dégey.
28 Then my tongue will tell of your justice, and all the day long of your praise.
Shu chaghda méning tilim kün boyi heqqaniyliqing toghruluq sözleydu, medhiyilerni yangritidu.
