Psalms 60
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt. God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Guwahliq niluperi» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan «Mixtam» küyi: — (Dawut Aram-Naharaim we Aram-Zobahdiki Suriyelikler bilen jeng qilghanda, [uning serdari bolghan] Yoab jengge qayta bérip, «Shor wadisi»da Édomdikilerdin on ikki ming eskerni qilichlighan chaghda yézilghan) I Xuda, Sen bizni chetke qaqting; Bizni pare-pare qiliwetting, Sen bizdin renjiding; Emdi bizni yéninggha qayturghin!
2 You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.
Sen zéminni tewritip yériwetkeniding; Emdi uning bösüklirini saqaytqaysen; Chünki u deldengship ketti!
3 You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.
Sen Öz xelqingge külpet-xarliqlarni körgüzdüng; Sen bizge alaqzadilikning sharabini ichküzdüng.
4 You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Sen Özüngdin eyminidighanlargha tugh tiklep bergensen; U heqiqetni ayan qilishqa kötürülidu. (Sélah)
5 So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.
Öz söygenliring nijatliq tépishi üchün, Ong qolung bilen qutquzghaysen, [Duayimni] ijabet qilghaysen.
6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: “I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.
Xuda Öz pak-muqeddeslikide shundaq dégen: — «Men tentene qilimen, Men Shekem diyarini bölüp bérimen, Sukkot wadisini [teqsim qilishqa] ölcheymen.
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defence of my head. Judah is my sceptre.
Giléad Manga mensuptur, Manassehmu Manga mensuptur; Efraim bolsa béshimdiki dubulghamdur, Yehuda Méning emr-perman chiqarghuchimdur;
8 Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my sandal on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia.”
Moab Méning yuyunush jawurumdur; Édomgha choruqumni tashlaymen; Filistiye, Méning sewebimdin tentene qilinglar!»
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?
Kim Méni bu mustehkem sheherge bashlap kirelisun? Kim Méni Édomgha élip baralisun?
10 Haven’t you, God, rejected us? You don’t go out with our armies, God.
I Xuda, Sen bizni rasttinla chetke qaqtingmu? Qoshunlirimiz bilen bille jengge chiqmamsen?
11 Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.
Bizni zulumlardin qutulushqa yardemleshkeysen, Chünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
12 Through God we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.
Xuda arqiliq biz choqum baturluq körsitimiz; Bizge zulum qilghuchilarni cheyligüchi del U Özidur!
