< Psalms 138 >

1 [A Psalm] of David. I will give thee thanks with my whole heart; before the gods will I sing psalms of thee.
Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pütün ⱪǝlbim bilǝn Sanga tǝxǝkkür eytimǝn; Barliⱪ ilaⱨlar aldida Seni küylǝymǝn.
2 I will bow down toward the temple of thy holiness, and celebrate thy name for thy loving-kindness and for thy truth; for thou hast magnified thy word above all thy name.
Pak-muⱪǝddǝslikingning ibadǝthanisiƣa ⱪarap bax urimǝn, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting ⱨǝm ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt-sadaⱪiting üqün namingni tǝbriklǝymǝn; Qünki Sǝn pütün nam-xɵⱨritingdinmu bǝkrǝk, wǝdǝngdǝ turidiƣiningni uluƣ ⱪilƣansǝn.
3 In the day when I called thou answeredst me; thou didst encourage me with strength in my soul.
Sanga nida ⱪilƣan künidǝ, manga jawab bǝrgǝnsǝn; Jenimƣa küq kirgüzüp, meni riƣbǝtlǝndürgǝnsǝn.
4 All the kings of the earth shall celebrate thee, Jehovah, when they have heard the words of thy mouth;
Aƣzingdiki sɵzlǝrni angliƣanda, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Jaⱨandiki barliⱪ xaⱨlar Seni mǝdⱨiyilǝydu;
5 And they shall sing in the ways of Jehovah, for great is the glory of Jehovah.
Ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning yollirida yürüp nahxa eytidu, Qünki uluƣdur Pǝrwǝrdigarning xan-xǝripi.
6 For Jehovah is high; but he looketh upon the lowly, and the proud he knoweth afar off.
Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar aliydur; Biraⱪ U ⱨali boxlarƣa nǝzǝr salidu; Tǝkǝbbularni bolsa U yiraⱪtin tonup yetidu.
7 Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me: thou wilt stretch forth thy hand against the anger of mine enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.
Zulmǝt-muxǝⱪⱪǝtlǝr arisida mangƣan bolsammu, Sǝn meni janlandurisǝn; Düxmǝnlirimning ƣǝzipini tosuxⱪa ⱪolungni uzartisǝn, Ong ⱪolung meni ⱪutⱪuzidu.
8 Jehovah will perfect what concerneth me: thy loving-kindness, O Jehovah, [endureth] for ever; forsake not the works of thine own hands.
Pǝrwǝrdigar manga tǝwǝ ixlarni pütküzidu; Meⱨir-muⱨǝbbiting, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, mǝnggülüktur; Ɵz ⱪolliring yasiƣanni taxlap kǝtmigǝysǝn!

< Psalms 138 >