42–SANO
1 Ey Xudo, oqla meni!
Shakkok xalqqa qarshi daʼvoim bor.
Oʻzing meni himoya qil.
Meni bu yolgʻonchi, adolatsizlardan qutqar.
2 Axir, mening panohim — Xudo Sensan,
Nega Sen tark etding meni?!
Ne uchun gʻamga botib yurmogʻim kerak
Dushmanlarimning siquvi dastidan?!
3 Yoʻllagin nuringni, haqiqatingni,
Bular menga yoʻl koʻrsatib tursin,
Muqaddas togʻingga meni olib borsin,
Sening makoningga meni olib borsin.
4 Shunda boraman, ey Xudo, Sening qurbongohingga.
Buyuk shodligimsan, sevinchimsan Sen,
Lira chalib, hamdu sano aytaman Senga,
Ey Xudo, mening Xudoyim!
5 Nega tushkunlikka tushasan, ey jonim?
Nega behalovat boʻlasan ichimda?
Xudoga umid bogʻla! Shukur etaman
Yana Unga — najotkorim, Xudoyimga.
To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah.
1 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
4 When I remember these things , I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8 Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.
9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
