Psalms 95
1 Come let us praise the Lord with joy: let us joyfully sing to God our saviour.
Kélinglar, Perwerdigarni yangritip küyleyli, Nijatliqimiz bolghan Qoram Téshimizgha tentene qilayli!
2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving; and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.
Teshekkürler bilen uning aldigha kéleyli, Uninggha küyler bilen tentene qilayli!
3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.
Chünki Perwerdigar — büyük bir ilahtur, Pütkül ilahlar üstidiki büyük bir Padishahtur.
4 For in his hand are all the ends of the earth: and the heights of the mountains are his.
Yerning tegliri Uning qolididur, Taghlarning choqqilirimu Uningkidur.
5 For the sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.
Déngiz Uningki, U uni yaratqan; Quruqluqni Uning qolliri shekillendürdi.
6 Come let us adore and fall down: and weep before the Lord that made us.
Kélinglar, Uninggha bash urup sejde qilayli, Perwerdigar Yaratquchimiz aldida tiz pükeyli!
7 For he is the Lord our God: and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand.
Chünki U bizning Xudayimizdur, Biz bolsaq Uning yayliqidiki xelq, Uning qoli baqidighan qoylarmiz. Bügün, eger Uning awazini anglisanglar,
8 Today if you shall hear his voice, harden not your hearts:
Eyni chaghlarda Meribahda bolghandek, chöl-bayawandiki Massahda bolghan kündek, Yürikinglarni jahil qilmanglar!
9 As in the provocation, according to the day of temptation in the wilderness: where your fathers tempted me, they proved me, and saw my works.
Mana shu yerde ata-bowiliringlar Méni sinidi, ispatlidi hem qilghinimni kördi.
10 Forty years long was I offended with that generation, and I said: These always err in heart.
Men qiriq yil shu dewrdin bizar bolup: — «Bular könglide adashqan bir xelqtur, Méning yollirimni héch bilip yetmigen» — dédim.
11 And these men have not known my ways: so I swore in my wrath that they shall not enter into my rest.
Shunga Men ghezeplinip qesem ichip: — «Ular hergiz Méning aramgahimgha kirmeydu» — dédim.
