Psalms 59
1 For the Chief Musician; [set to] Al-tashheth. [A Psalm] of David: Michtam: when Saul sent, and they watched the house to kill him. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God: set me on high from them that rise up against me.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Halak qilmighaysen» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi; (bu [küy] Saul padishah Dawutning öyini közleshke paylaqchilarni ewetip, uni öltürüwetmekchi bolghan chaghda yézilghan): — I Xudayim, düshmenlirimning changgilidin qutquzghaysen; Manga qarshi turghanlardin méni égizde aman saqlighaysen.
2 Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and save me from the bloodthirsty men.
Méni yamanliq qilghuchilar changgilidin qutquzuwalghaysen, Qanxor ademlerdin méni qutquzghaysen.
3 For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul; the mighty gather themselves together against me: not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O LORD.
Chünki mana, ular jénimni élish üchün paylimaqta, Zorawanlar manga qarshi top bolushup qestleshmekte; Bu [qilghini] mende bolghan birer asiyliq üchün emes, Yaki gunahim üchün emes, i Perwerdigar;
4 They run and prepare themselves without [my] fault: awake thou to help me, and behold.
Mende héch sewenlik bolmisimu, ular yügürüp manga qarshi sep salidu; Méning yardimimge kélishke oyghan, [Halimni] neziringge alghaysen.
5 Even thou, O LORD God of hosts, the God of Israel, arise to visit all the heathen: be not merciful to any wicked transgressors. (Selah)
I Perwerdigar, samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Xuda, Israilning Xudasi, Barliq el-yurtlarni sotlap-jazalashqa ornungdin turghaysen; Qestleshni niyet qilghüchilarning héchqaysisigha rehim qilmighaysen. (Sélah)
6 They return at evening, they make a noise like a dog, and go round about the city.
Ular kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yürmekte.
7 Behold, they belch out with their mouth; swords are in their lips: for who, [say they], doth hear?
Qara, ularning aghzidin éqiwatqan shölgeylirini! Lewliridin qilichlar chiqip turidu; Ular: «Kim angliyalaydu?» — deydu.
8 But thou, O LORD, shalt laugh at them; thou shalt have all the heathen in derision.
Lékin Sen Perwerdigar ularni mesxire qilisen; Barliq ellerni mazaq qilisen!
9 O my strength, I will wait upon thee: for God is my high tower.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi! Men Sanga telmürüp qarap yürimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri panahgahimdur.
10 The God of my mercy shall prevent me: God shall let me see [my desire] upon mine enemies.
Manga özgermes muhebbitini körsetküchi Xuda méning aldimda mangidu; Xuda manga düshmenlerning meghlubiyitini körsitidu.
11 Slay them not, lest my people forget: scatter them by thy power, and bring them down, O Lord our shield.
Biraq, [i Xuda], bularni qetl qilmay turghay; Bolmisa méning xelqim Séni untuydu. Öz küchüng bilen ularni sersan qilghaysen, Ularning béshini éghirlashturghaysen; I Reb, bizning qalqinimiz!
12 [For] the sin of their mouth, [and] the words of their lips, let them even be taken in their pride, and for cursing and lying which they speak.
Ularning aghzining buzuqluqi tüpeylidin, Lewlirining sözliri tüpeylidin, Ulardin chiqiwatqan qarghashlar hem aldamchiliqlar tüpeylidin, Ular öz tekebburluqi ichide tuzaqqa chüshkey!
13 Consume them in wrath, consume them, that they be no more: and let them know that God ruleth in Jacob, unto the ends of the earth. (Selah)
Gheziping bilen bu ishlargha xatime bergeysen, Xatime bergeysen! Shuning bilen ular yoq bolidu; Shuning bilen yer yüznining chet-chetlirigiche Xudaning heqiqeten Yaqupqa hökümdarliq qilidighanliqi ayan bolghay! (Sélah)
14 And at evening let them return, let them make a noise like a dog, and go round about the city.
Derweqe, ular hazirghiche kéchisi qaytip kélip, ghaljir ittek ghazh-ghuzh qilip, Sheherni aylinip laghaylap yüridu.
15 They shall wander up and down for meat and tarry all night if they be not satisfied.
Itlardek ular ozuq izdep her yerde qatraydu; Qarni toymighuche huwlap yürmekte;
16 But I will sing of thy strength; yea, I will sing aloud of thy mercy in the morning: for thou hast been my high tower, and a refuge in the day of my distress.
Lékin men bolsam qudritingni küyleymen, Berheq, seherlerde özgermes muhebbitingni naxsha qilip yangritimen; Chünki Sen men üchün yuqiri qorghan, Éghir künlirimde panahgah bolup kelgensen.
17 Unto thee, O my strength, will I sing praises: for God is my high tower, the God of my mercy.
I méning küchüm Bolghuchi, Sanga küylerni éytimen; Chünki Xuda méning yuqiri qorghinimdur, Manga özgermes muhebbet körsetküchi Xudayimdur.
