Psalms 24

1 A Psalm. Of David. The earth is the Lord's, with all its wealth; the world and all the people living in it.

Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa mǝnsüptur, jaⱨan wǝ uningƣa tolƣan ⱨǝmmǝ mǝwjudatlar; Uningƣa tǝǝlluⱪtur yǝr yüzi wǝ uningda turiwatⱪanlarmu;

2 For by him it was based on the seas, and made strong on the deep rivers.

Qünki jaⱨanning ulini qongⱪur dengizlar üstigǝ orunlaxturup, Yǝrni sular üstigǝ ornatⱪan Udur.

3 Who may go up into the hill of the Lord? and who may come into his holy place?

Pǝrwǝrdigarning teƣiƣa kim qiⱪalaydu? Uning muⱪǝddǝs jayiƣa kim kirip turalaydu?

4 He who has clean hands and a true heart; whose desire has not gone out to foolish things, who has not taken a false oath.

— Ⱪolliri gunaⱨtin pakiz, dili sap, Ⱪuruⱪ nǝrsilǝrgǝ tǝlmürüp ⱪarimiƣan, Yalƣan ⱪǝsǝm ⱪilmiƣan kixi kirǝlǝydu.

5 He will have blessing from the Lord, and righteousness from the God of his salvation.

Bundaⱪ kixi bolsa Pǝrwǝrdigardin bǝhtni, Ɵz nijatliⱪi bolƣuqi Hudadin ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni tapxuruwalidu wǝ [uni] kɵtürüp yüridu;

6 This is the generation of those whose hearts are turned to you, even to your face, O God of Jacob. (Selah)

Bu dǝwr Uni izdigüqi dǝwrdur, Yǝni Sening didaringni izdigüqilǝr, i Yaⱪupning [Hudasi]! (Selaⱨ)

7 Let your heads be lifted up, O doors; be lifted up, O you eternal doors: that the King of glory may come in.

I ⱪowuⱪlar, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! [Kǝng eqilinglar]! I mǝnggülük ixiklǝr, kɵtürülünglar! Xuning bilǝn xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ kiridu!

8 Who is the King of glory? The Lord of strength and power, the Lord strong in war.

Xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ degǝn kim? U Pǝrwǝrdigardur, u küqlük wǝ ⱪudrǝtliktur! Pǝrwǝrdigar, jǝng mǝydanida ⱪudrǝtliktur!

9 Let your heads be lifted up, O doors; let them be lifted up, O you eternal doors: that the King of glory may come in.

I ⱪowuⱪlar, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! Kǝng eqilinglar! I mǝnggülük ixiklǝr, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! Xuning bilǝn xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ kiridu!

10 Who is the King of glory? The Lord of armies, he is the King of glory. (Selah)

Xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ degǝn kim? Samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar bolsa, xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨtur! (Selaⱨ)