< Psalms 6 >

1 To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David. O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar ⱨǝm sǝkkiz tarliⱪ arfa bilǝn oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigar, ƣǝziping tutⱪanda meni ǝyiblimǝ; Ⱪǝⱨring kǝlgǝndǝ meni ǝdǝplimǝ.
2 Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh, —for dismayed are my bones:
Manga xapaǝt ⱪilƣin, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, qünki mǝn zǝiplixip kǝttim; I Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni saⱪaytⱪin, qünki mening ustihanlirim wǝⱨimigǝ qüxti.
3 Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?
Mening jenim dǝⱨxǝtlik dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxti; I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ⱪaqanƣiqǝ xundaⱪ bolidu?
4 Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;
Yenimƣa ⱪayt, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, jenimni azad ⱪilƣaysǝn, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting üqün meni ⱪutⱪuzƣin.
5 For, in death, is no remembrance of thee, —In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol h7585)
Qünki ɵlümdǝ bolsa Sanga seƣinixlar yoⱪ; Tǝⱨtisarada kim Sanga tǝxǝkkürlǝrni eytsun? (Sheol h7585)
6 I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch, —With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:
Mening uⱨ tartixlirimdin maƣdurum ⱪalmidi; Tün boyi orun-kɵrpǝmni kɵlqǝk ⱪilimǝn; Yaxlirim bilǝn kariwitimni qɵktürimǝn.
7 My face, is all sunken with sorrow, —it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.
Dǝrdlǝrdin kɵzüm hirǝlixip kǝtti; Barliⱪ küxǝndilirim tüpǝylidin kɵzüm kardin qiⱪiwatidu.
8 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:
I ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱪilƣuqilar, ⱨǝmminglar mǝndin neri bolunglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar yiƣa awazimni anglidi.
9 Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.
Pǝrwǝrdigar tilawitimni anglidi; Pǝrwǝrdigar duayimni ijabǝt ⱪilidu;
10 Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.
Düxmǝnlirimning ⱨǝmmisi yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu, ular zor parakǝndiqilikkǝ duqar bolidu; Tuyuⱪsiz kǝynigǝ yenip hijalǝttǝ ⱪalidu.

< Psalms 6 >