< Psalms 68 >

1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A song. God arises. His enemies are scattered, and those who hate Him flee His presence.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Dawut yazghan küy-naxsha: — Xuda ornidin turdi, düshmenlirini tiripiren qiliwétidu! Uninggha öchmenler Uning aldidin beder qachidu!
2 As smoke is blown away, You will drive them out; as wax melts before the fire, the wicked will perish in the presence of God.
Is-tütek uchurulghandek, ularni uchurup yoqitisen, Mom otta éritilgendek, Reziller Xudaning aldida halak bolidu.
3 But the righteous will be glad and rejoice before God; they will celebrate with joy.
Biraq heqqaniylar xushallinidu, Ular Xuda aldida rohlinip, Tentene qilip shadlinidu.
4 Sing to God! Sing praises to His name. Exalt Him who rides on the clouds — His name is the LORD— and rejoice before Him.
Xudagha küyler éytinglar, Uning namini naxsha qilip yangritinglar; Chöl-bayawanlargha Min’güchige bir yolni kötürüp yasanglar; Uning nami «Yah»dur; Uning aldida shadlininglar.
5 A father of the fatherless, and a defender of the widows, is God in His holy habitation.
Yétimlargha ata bolghuchi, Tul xotunlarning dewasini sorighuchi, Öz muqeddes makanida turghan Xudadur.
6 God settles the lonely in families; He leads the prisoners out to prosperity, but the rebellious dwell in a sun-scorched land.
Xuda ghériblarni öy-ochaqliq qilidu; U mehbuslarni awatliqqa chiqiridu; Lékin asiylarni qaghjiraq yerde qalduridu.
7 O God, when You went out before Your people, when You marched through the wasteland,
I Xuda, Öz xelqingning aldida mangghiningda, Chöl-bayawandin ötüp seper qilghiningda, (Sélah)
8 the earth shook and the heavens poured down rain before God, the One on Sinai, before God, the God of Israel.
Xudaning huzuri aldida, Yeni Israilning Xudasining huzuri aldida, Yer-jahan tewrinip, Asmanlarmu yéghin yaghdurdi; Awu Sinay téghimu tewrinip ketti.
9 You sent abundant rain, O God; You refreshed Your weary inheritance.
Sen, i Xuda, Öz mirasing [bolghan zémin-xelq] üstige xasiyetlik bir yamghur yaghdurdung; Ular halsizlan’ghanda ularni küchlendürdüng.
10 Your flock settled therein; O God, from Your bounty You provided for the poor.
Séning baqqan padang u yerge makanlashti; Méhribanliqing bilen möminler üchün teyyarliq qilding, i Xuda!
11 The Lord gives the command; a great company of women proclaim it:
Reb emr qildi; Uni jakarlighuchi qiz-ayallar némidégen zor bir qoshundur!
12 “Kings and their armies flee in haste; she who waits at home divides the plunder.
«Padishahlar hem qoshunliri beder qéchishti, beder qéchishti!» — [déyishti]; Öyde olturghan qiz-ayallar bolsa oljilarni bölishiwalidu;
13 Though you lie down among the sheepfolds, the wings of the dove are covered with silver, and her feathers with shimmering gold.”
Siler qoy baqqanda padilar arisida yatqan bolsanglarmu, Zémininglar emdi qanatlirigha kümüsh sepken, Peyliri parqiraq altun bilen bézelgen paxtektek bolidu;
14 When the Almighty scattered the kings in the land, it was like the snow falling on Zalmon.
Hemmige Qadir Xuda padishahlarni zéminda tiripiren qiliwetkende, Yer Zalmon téghidiki qardek aqirip ketti.
15 A mountain of God is Mount Bashan; a mountain of many peaks is Mount Bashan.
Bashan téghi qudretlik bir tagh, Bashan téghi égiz choqqiliri köp bir taghdur;
16 Why do you gaze in envy, O mountains of many peaks? This is the mountain God chose for His dwelling, where the LORD will surely dwell forever.
Ey égiz choqqiliq taghlar, Néme üchün Xuda Öz makani qilishni xalighan taghqa heset bilen qaraysiler? Derweqe, Perwerdigar shu taghda menggü turidu!
17 The chariots of God are tens of thousands— thousands of thousands are they; the Lord is in His sanctuary as He was at Sinai.
Xudaning jeng harwiliri tümen-tümen, Milyon-milyondur; Reb ular arisida turidu; Sinay téghidiki muqeddes jayda turidu.
18 You have ascended on high; You have led captives away. You have received gifts from men, even from the rebellious, that the LORD God may dwell there.
Sen yuqirigha kötürüldung, Insanlarni tutqun qilghuchilarni Özüng esir qilip élip ketting; Yah Xuda ularning arisida turushi üchün, Hetta asiyliq qilghanlar [arisida turushi] üchünmu, Sen insan arisida turup iltipatlarni qobul qilding.
19 Blessed be the Lord, who daily bears our burden, the God of our salvation.
Reb medhiyilensun; Chünki U her küni yüklirimizni kötürmekte; Yeni nijatliqimiz bolghan Tengri! (Sélah)
20 Our God is a God of deliverance; the Lord GOD is our rescuer from death.
Bizning Tengrimiz birdinbir nijatkar Tengridur; Rebge, yeni Perwerdigarghila, ölümge baghliq ishlar tewedur.
21 Surely God will crush the heads of His enemies, the hairy crowns of those who persist in guilty ways.
Berheq, Xuda Öz düshmenlirining béshini yaridu, Öz gunahlirida dawamliq kétiwéridighanlarning chachliq kallisini U chaqidu.
22 The Lord said, “I will retrieve them from Bashan, I will bring them up from the depths of the sea,
Reb mundaq dédi: «[Öz xelqimni] Bashan diyaridinmu, Déngizlarning chongqur jayliridinmu qayturup kélimen;
23 that your foot may be dipped in the blood of your foes— the tongues of your dogs in the same.”
Shundaq qilip [sen xelqim]ning puti qan’gha, Yeni düshmenliringning qénigha milinidu, Itliringning tili buningdinmu nésiwisini [yalaydu]».
24 They have seen Your procession, O God— the march of my God and King into the sanctuary.
Ular Séning mangghanliringni kördi, i Xuda; Yeni méning Ilahim, méning Padishahimning muqeddes jayigha kirip mangghanlirini kördi;
25 The singers lead the way, the musicians follow after, among the maidens playing tambourines.
Aldingda munajatchilar, keyningde chalghuchilar mangdi, Otturisida dapchi qizlar bar idi:
26 Bless God in the great congregation; bless the LORD from the fountain of Israel.
«Jamaetlerde Xuda Rebge teshekkür-medhiye éytinglar, — I Israil bulaqliridin chiqqanlar!» — déyishti.
27 There is Benjamin, the youngest, ruling them, the princes of Judah in their company, the princes of Zebulun and of Naphtali.
U yerde ularning bashlamchisi bolghan kichik Binyamin qebilisi mangidu; Yehuda emirliri, zor bir top ademler, Zebulunning emirliri, Naftalining emirlirimu bar.
28 Summon Your power, O God; show Your strength, O God, which You have exerted on our behalf.
Séning Xudaying küchüngni buyrup békitken; Özüng biz üchün qilghiningni mustehkemligeysen, i Xuda!
29 Because of Your temple at Jerusalem kings will bring You gifts.
Yérusalémdiki muqeddes ibadetxanang wejidin, Padishahlar Sanga atap hediyelerni élip kélidu;
30 Rebuke the beast in the reeds, the herd of bulls among the calves of the nations, until it submits, bringing bars of silver. Scatter the nations who delight in war.
Ah, héliqi qomushluqtiki [yirtquch] janiwarni, Küchlüklerning topini, Taipilerdiki torpaqlarnimu eyibligeysen; Andin ularning herbiri kümüsh tenggilerni ekilip Sanga tiz püküshidu; Urushxumar xelqlerni tiripiren qiliwetkeysen!
31 Envoys will arrive from Egypt; Cush will stretch out her hands to God.
Mötiwer elchiler Misirdin kélidu, Éfiopiye bolsa Xudagha qarap qollirini tézdin kötüridu.
32 Sing to God, O kingdoms of the earth; sing praises to the Lord—
I yer yüzidiki el-yurtlar, Xudani naxsha bilen medhiyilenglar; Rebni medhiyilep küylerni éytinglar! (Sélah)
33 to Him who rides upon the highest heavens of old; behold, His mighty voice resounds.
Asmanlarning üstige, Qedimdin bar bolghan asmanlarning üstige Min’güchi toghruluq küy éytinglar! Mana, U awazini anglitidu, Uning awazi küchlüktur!
34 Ascribe the power to God, whose majesty is over Israel, whose strength is in the skies.
Xudani küchlük dep bilip jakarlanglar, Uning heywisi Israil üstide, Uning küchi bulutlarda turidu;
35 O God, You are awesome in Your sanctuary; the God of Israel Himself gives strength and power to His people. Blessed be God!
I Xuda, muqeddes jayliringdin sürlük körünisen! Israilning birdinbir Tengrisi! Xelqqe küch-qudret bergüchi bolsa, Udur! Xudagha teshekkür-medhiye oqulsun!

< Psalms 68 >