Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigar mening Rǝbbimgǝ: — «Mǝn sening düxmǝnliringni tǝhtipǝring ⱪilƣuqǝ, Ong yenimda olturƣin» — dedi.

2 Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion: Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪudritingni kɵrsitidiƣan xaⱨanǝ ⱨasangni Ziondin uzitidu; Düxmǝnliring arisida ⱨɵküm sürgin!

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly In the day of thy power, in holy array: Out of the womb of the morning Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

Küqüngni kɵrsitidiƣan kündǝ, Ɵz hǝlⱪing halis ⱪurbanliⱪ kǝbi pida bolidu; Muⱪǝddǝs ⱨǝywitingdǝ, Xu yaxliⱪ dǝwringdikidǝk, Sanga ⱨazirmu xǝbnǝmlǝr sǝⱨǝrning baliyatⱪusidin yengi qiⱪⱪandǝk qüxidu;

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever After the order of Melchizedek.

Pǝrwǝrdigar xundaⱪ ⱪǝsǝm iqti, Ⱨǝm buningdin yanmaydu: — «Sǝn ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ Mǝlkizǝdǝkning tipidiki bir kaⱨindursǝn».

5 The Lord at thy right hand Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

Ong tǝripingdǝ bolƣan Rǝb ƣǝzipini kɵrsǝtkǝn kündǝ padixaⱨlarni urup parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwetidu;

6 He will judge among the nations, He will fill [the places] with dead bodies; He will strike through the head in many countries.

U ǝllǝr arisida sotlaydu; Jay-jaylarni jǝsǝtlǝr bilǝn tolduridu; Kǝng zeminning bexini yaridu;

7 He will drink of the brook in the way: Therefore will he lift up the head.

U yolda eriⱪtin su iqidu; U xunga kixining bexini yɵligüqi bolidu.