Psalms 66
1 Unto the end, a canticle of a psalm of the resurrection. Shout with joy to God, all the earth,
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, küy-naxsha: — Pütkül jahan, xushalliq bilen Xudagha tentene qilinglar!
2 Sing ye a psalm to his name; give glory to his praise.
Uning namining ulughluqini naxsha qilip jakarlanglar, Uning medhiyilirini shereplik qilinglar!
3 Say unto God, How terrible are thy works, O Lord! in the multitude of thy strength thy enemies shall lie to thee.
Xudagha: «Séning qilghanliring neqeder qorqunchluqtur! Qudriting zor bolghach, Düshmenliring aldingda zeipliship teslim bolidu;
4 Let all the earth adore thee, and sing to thee: let it sing a psalm to thy name.
Barliq yer yüzidikiler Sanga sejde qilip, Séni küylep, naxsha éytishidu; Ular namingni küylep naxsha qilip éytidu» — denglar! (Sélah)
5 Come and see the works of God; who is terrible in his counsels over the sons of men.
Kélinglar, Xudaning qilghanlirini körünglar; Insan baliliri aldida qilghan karametliri qorqunchluqtur.
6 Who turneth the sea into dry land, in the river they shall pass on foot: there shall we rejoice in him.
U déngizni quruqluqqa aylandurdi; [Ejdadlirimiz] deryadinmu piyade ötti; Biz u yerde uningdin xursen bolduq.
7 Who by his power ruleth for ever: his eyes behold the nations; let not them that provoke him he exalted in themselves.
U qudriti bilen menggü höküm süridu; Uning közliri ellerni közitip turidu; Asiyliq qilghuchilar meghrurlanmisun! (Sélah)
8 O bless our God, ye Gentiles: and make the voice of his praise to be heard.
I qowmlar, Xudayimizgha teshekkür-medhiye éytinglar; Uninggha bolghan medhiye-hemdusanalarni yangritinglar!
9 Who hath set my soul to live: and hath not suffered my feet to be moved:
U jénimizni hayatliq ichige tikken, Putlirimizni téyildurushlargha yol qoymaydu.
10 For thou, O God, hast proved us: thou hast tried us by fire, as silver is tried.
Chünki Sen, i Xuda, bizni siniding; Kümüshni otta tawlighandek bizni tawliding.
11 Thou hast brought us into a net, thou hast laid afflictions on our back:
Sen bizni torgha chüshürdung; Bélimizge éghir yükni yükliding.
12 Thou hast set men over our heads. We have passed through tire and water, and thou hast brought us out into a refreshment.
Xeqlerni béshimizgha mindürdüng; Biz ot we kelkünni bésip öttuq; Sen axir bizni kengrichilikke chiqarding.
13 I will go into thy house with burnt offerings: I will pay thee my vows,
Men köydürme qurbanliqlarni élip öyüngge kirey; Sanga qilghan qesemlirimge emel qilimen;
14 Which my lips have uttered, And my mouth hath spoken, when I was in trouble.
Berheq, béshimgha kün chüshkende lewlirim chiqarghan, Éghizim éytqan wedilirimni emelge ashurimen.
15 I will offer up to thee holocausts full of marrow, with burnt offerings of rams: I will offer to thee bullocks with goats.
Men Sanga bordaq mallarni köydürme qurbanliq qilip sunimen, Qochqarlarning yéghini xush puritip köydürimen; Öküz we öchkilerni ekilip sunimen. (Sélah)
16 Come and hear, all ye that fear God, and I will tell you what great things he hath done for my soul.
Xudadin eymin’güchi hemminglar, kélinglar, qulaq sélinglar! Uning men üchün qilghan karametlirini bayan qilimen;
17 I cried to him with my mouth: and I extolled him with my tongue.
Aghzim échip uninggha peryad kötürdüm, Uning ulughluqini jakarlighan medhiyiler tilimda boldi.
18 If I have looked at iniquity in my heart, the Lord will not hear me.
Könglümde gunahni közlep yürgen bolsam, Reb [duayimni] anglimighan bolatti.
19 Therefore hath God heard me, and hath attended to the voice of my supplication.
Biraq Xuda anglidi; U duayimgha qulaq saldi.
20 Blessed be God, who hath not turned away my prayer, nor his mercy from me.
Xudagha teshekkür-medhiye yaghdurulsun! U méning duayimni yandurmidi, Hem mendin özgermes muhebbitini élip ketmidi!
