A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah.
1 O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
2 To see thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the sanctuary.
3 Because thy lovingkindness is better than life, my lips shall praise thee.
4 Thus will I bless thee while I live: I will lift up my hands in thy name.
5 My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips:
6 When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches.
7 Because thou hast been my help, therefore in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice.
8 My soul followeth hard after thee: thy right hand upholdeth me.
9 But those that seek my soul, to destroy it , shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
10 They shall fall by the sword: they shall be a portion for foxes.
11 But the king shall rejoice in God; every one that sweareth by him shall glory: but the mouth of them that speak lies shall be stopped.
63–SANO
1 Ijrochilar rahbariga. Dovud sanosi.
2 Ey Xudo, ovozimni eshitgin iltijo qilganimda,
Hayotimni dushman vahimasidan qutqargin.
3 Fosiqning fitnasidan meni yashirgin,
Badkirdorlar toʻdasidan himoya qilgin.
4 Ular tillarini shamshirday qayraydi,
Nishonga olib, zaharli soʻzlarini oʻqday otadi.
5 Aybsiz odamni pistirmadan turib otadi,
Hech qoʻrqmay, birdaniga unga oʻq uzadi.
6 Bir–birining qabih rejalarin qoʻllab–quvvatlaydi,
Yashirincha tuzoq qoʻyishga til biriktiradi,
“Buni kim ham koʻrardi”, deb oʻylaydi.
7 Ular adolatsizlikni qasd qiladi:
“Ajoyib reja tuzdik,
Niyatimizni hech kim bilmaydi”, deb aytadi.
8 Xudo esa fosiqlarga oʻq uzadi,
Toʻsatdan ular yaralanadi.
9 Ularning tili oʻzlarining boshini yeydi,
Ularni koʻrganlar qaltirab ketadi.
10 Jamiki odamzod qoʻrqib qoladi,
Xudoning ishlarini ular eʼlon qiladi,
Xudoning qilganlari haqida oʻylab koʻradi.
11 Solihlar Egamiz tufayli sevinsin!
Solihlar Unda panoh topsin,
Hamma pokdil insonlar Uni madh etsin.
