Psalms 81
1 Unto the end, for the winepresses, a psalm for Asaph himself. Rejoice to God our helper: sing aloud to the God of Jacob.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup «Gittif»ta qelinsun dǝp, Asaf yazƣan küy: — Küq-ⱪuwwitimiz bolƣan Hudaƣa küy eytip yangritinglar, Yaⱪupning Hudasiƣa xadlinip tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinglar!
2 Take a psalm, and bring hither the timbrel: the pleasant psaltery with the harp.
Nahxini yangritip, dapni elip, Yeⱪimliⱪ qiltar ⱨǝm rawabni qelinglar!
3 Blow up the trumpet on the new moon, on the noted day of your solemnity.
Yengi ayda, bǝlgilǝngǝn waⱪitta, Bayram-ⱨeyt künimizdǝ naƣra-sunay qelinglar!
4 For it is a commandment in Israel, and a judgment to the God of Jacob.
Qünki bu Israil üqün bekitilgǝn bǝlgilimǝ, Yaⱪupning Hudasining bir pǝrmanidur.
5 He ordained it for a testimony in Joseph, when he came out of the land of Egypt: he heard a tongue which he knew not.
U Misir zeminida yürüx ⱪilƣanlirida, (Xu yǝrdǝ biz qüxǝnmǝydiƣan bir tilni anglap yürǝttuⱪ) U buni Yüsüpkǝ guwaⱨ ⱪilip bǝrdi;
6 He removed his back from the burdens: his hands had served in baskets.
— «Uning mürisini yüktin saⱪit ⱪildim, Uning ⱪoli sewǝt kɵtürüxtin azad boldi;
7 Thou calledst upon me in affliction, and I delivered thee: I heard thee in the secret place of tempest: I proved thee at the waters of contradiction.
Ⱪistaⱪqiliⱪta nida ⱪilding, Mǝn seni azad ⱪildim; Güldürmama qiⱪⱪan mǝhpiy jaydin sanga jawab bǝrdim; «Mǝribaⱨ» suliri boyida seni sinidim». (Selaⱨ)
8 Hear, O my people, and I will testify to thee: O Israel, if thou wilt hearken to me,
— «Tingxa, hǝlⱪim, Mǝn seni guwaⱨlar bilǝn agaⱨlandurmǝn; I Israil, Manga ⱪulaⱪ salsang idi!
9 There shall be no new god in thee: neither shalt thou adore a strange god.
Arangda yat ilaⱨ bolmisun, Yat ǝldiki ilaⱨⱪa bax ǝgmigin!
10 For I am the Lord thy God, who brought thee out of the land of Egypt: open thy mouth wide, and I will fill it.
Seni Misirdin elip qiⱪⱪan Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayingdurmǝn; Aƣzingni yoƣan aq, Mǝn uni toldurimǝn.
11 But my people heard not my voice: and Israel hearkened not to me.
— Biraⱪ hǝlⱪim sadayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ salmidi, Israilning Manga baƣlanƣusi yoⱪ idi;
12 So I let them go according to the desires of their heart: they shall walk in their own inventions.
Xunga Mǝn ularni ɵz tǝrsaliⱪiƣa ⱪoyuwǝttim; Ular ɵz mǝsliⱨǝtliri bilǝn mengiwerǝtti.
13 If my people had heard me: if Israel had walked in my ways:
— Aⱨ, Mening hǝlⱪim Manga ⱪulaⱪ salsa idi! Israil Mening yollirimda yürsǝ idi!
14 I should soon have humbled their enemies, and laid my hand on them that troubled them.
Ularning düxmǝnlirini tezla egildürǝr idim, Ⱪolumni rǝⱪiblirigǝ burap, ularni basar idim.
15 The enemies of the Lord have lied to him: and their time shall be for ever.
Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa nǝprǝtlǝngüqilǝr Uning aldida zǝiplixip boysunar idi; Ularning xu ahiriti mǝnggügǝ bolatti;
16 And he fed them with the fat of wheat, and filled them with honey out of the rock.
Sanga ax-buƣdayning ǝng esilini yegüzǝr idim, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱪoram taxtin ⱨǝsǝl aⱪⱪuzup seni ⱪandurar idim».
