Psalms 70

1 To the chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David: to bring to remembrance. Make haste, O God, to deliver me; Jehovah, [hasten] to my help.

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «eslitish üchün» oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy: — Perwerdigar, méni qutquzushqa aldirighaysen! Perwerdigar, téz kélip manga yardem qilghaysen!

2 Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion that seek after my soul; let them be turned backward and confounded that take pleasure in mine adversity;

Méning jénimni izdewatqanlar yerge qaritilip reswa qilinsun; Méning ziyinimdin xursen bolghanlar keynige yandurulup shermende bolghay.

3 Let them turn back because of their shame that say, Aha! Aha!

Méni: — «Wah! Wah!» dep mesxire qilghanlar öz shermendilikidin keynige yan’ghay!

4 Let all those that seek thee be glad and rejoice in thee, and let such as love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified!

Biraq Séni izdigüchilerning hemmisi Sende shadlinip xushal bolghay! Nijatliqingni söygenler hemishe: «Xuda ulughlansun» déyishkey.

5 But I am afflicted and needy: make haste unto me, O God. Thou art my help and my deliverer: O Jehovah, make no delay.

Biraq men ézilgenmen, hem yoqsulmen; Yénimgha tézdin kel, i Xuda! Sen méning yardemchim, méning azad qilghuchim; I Perwerdigar, kéchikmey kelgeysen!