Psalms 95
1 O come, let us sing to Jehovah. Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.
Kélinglar, Perwerdigarni yangritip küyleyli, Nijatliqimiz bolghan Qoram Téshimizgha tentene qilayli!
2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let us make a joyful noise to him with psalms.
Teshekkürler bilen uning aldigha kéleyli, Uninggha küyler bilen tentene qilayli!
3 For Jehovah is a great God, and a great King above all gods.
Chünki Perwerdigar — büyük bir ilahtur, Pütkül ilahlar üstidiki büyük bir Padishahtur.
4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.
Yerning tegliri Uning qolididur, Taghlarning choqqilirimu Uningkidur.
5 The sea is his, and he made it. And his hands formed the dry land.
Déngiz Uningki, U uni yaratqan; Quruqluqni Uning qolliri shekillendürdi.
6 O come, let us worship and bow down. Let us kneel before Jehovah our maker.
Kélinglar, Uninggha bash urup sejde qilayli, Perwerdigar Yaratquchimiz aldida tiz pükeyli!
7 For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. Today, O that ye would hear his voice!
Chünki U bizning Xudayimizdur, Biz bolsaq Uning yayliqidiki xelq, Uning qoli baqidighan qoylarmiz. Bügün, eger Uning awazini anglisanglar,
8 Harden not your heart, as in the provocation, as the day of trial in the wilderness,
Eyni chaghlarda Meribahda bolghandek, chöl-bayawandiki Massahda bolghan kündek, Yürikinglarni jahil qilmanglar!
9 where your fathers challenged me, proved me, and saw my work.
Mana shu yerde ata-bowiliringlar Méni sinidi, ispatlidi hem qilghinimni kördi.
10 Forty years long I was grieved with that generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways.
Men qiriq yil shu dewrdin bizar bolup: — «Bular könglide adashqan bir xelqtur, Méning yollirimni héch bilip yetmigen» — dédim.
11 Therefore I swore in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.
Shunga Men ghezeplinip qesem ichip: — «Ular hergiz Méning aramgahimgha kirmeydu» — dédim.
