Psalms 62

1 To the excelletn musician Ieduthun. A Psalme of David. Yet my soule keepeth silence vnto God: of him commeth my saluation.

Neghmichilerning béshi Yedutun’gha tapshurulghan, Dawut yazghan küy: — Jénim Xudaghila qarap sükütte kütidu; Méning nijatliqim uningdindur.

2 Yet he is my strength and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not much be mooued.

Peqet Ula méning qoram téshim we méning nijatliqim, Méning yuqiri qorghinimdur; Men unchilik tewrinip ketmeymen.

3 How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.

Siler qachan’ghiche shu ajiz bir insan’gha hujum qilisiler? Hemminglar qingghiyip qalghan tamni, Irghanglap qalghan qashani ghulatqandek, uni ghulatmaqchisiler?

4 Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. (Selah)

Uni shöhret-heywitidin chüshürüwétishtin bashqa, ularning héch mesliheti yoqtur; Yalghanchiliqlardin xursen ular; Aghzida bext tiligini bilen, Ular ichide lenet oquydu. (Sélah)

5 Yet my soule keepe thou silence vnto God: for mine hope is in him.

I jénim, Xudaghila qarap sükütte kütkin; Chünki méning ümidim Uningdindur.

6 Yet is hee my strength, and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not be mooued.

Peqet U méning qoram téshim hem méning nijatliqim, Méning yuqiri qorghinimdur; Men tewrinip ketmeymen.

7 In God is my saluation and my glory, the rocke of my strength: in God is my trust.

Nijatliqim hem shan-shöhritim Xudagha baghliqtur; Méning küchüm bolghan qoram tash, méning panahgahim Xudadidur.

8 Trust in him alway, ye people: powre out your hearts before him, for God is our hope. (Selah)

I xalayiq, Uninggha herdaim tayininglar! Uning aldida ich-baghringlarni tökünglar; Xuda bizning panahgahimizdur! (Sélah)

9 Yet the children of men are vanitie, the chiefe men are lies: to lay them vpon a balance they are altogether lighter then vanitie.

Addiy bendiler peqet bir tiniq, Ésilzadilermu bir aldam söz xalas; Tarazigha sélinsa ularning qilche salmiqi yoq, Bir tiniqtinmu yéniktur.

10 Trust not in oppression nor in robberie: be not vaine: if riches increase, set not your heart thereon.

Zomigerlikke tayanmanglar; Bulangchiliqtin xam xiyal qilmanglar, Bayliqlar awusimu, bulargha könglünglarni qoymanglar;

11 God spake once or twise, I haue heard it, that power belongeth vnto God,

Xuda bir qétim éytqanki, Mundaq déginini ikki qétim anglidimki: — «Küch-qudret Xudagha mensuptur».

12 And to thee, O Lord, mercie: for thou rewardest euery one according to his worke.

Hem i Reb, Sanga özgermes muhebbetmu mensuptur; Chünki Sen herbir kishige öz emilige yarisha qayturisen.