Psalms 103
1 A Psalme of David. My soule, prayse thou the Lord, and all that is within me, prayse his holy Name.
Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür ⱪaytur, i jenim; I pütün wujudum, Uning muⱪǝddǝs namiƣa tǝxǝkkür ⱪaytur!
2 My soule, prayse thou the Lord, and forget not all his benefites.
Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür ⱪaytur, i jenim, Untuma uning barliⱪ meⱨrimbanliⱪ-bǝrikǝtlirini;
3 Which forgiueth all thine iniquitie, and healeth all thine infirmities.
U pütkül ⱪǝbiⱨlikliringni kǝqüridu, Barliⱪ kesǝlliringgǝ dawa ⱪilidu;
4 Which redeemeth thy life from the graue, and crowneth thee with mercy and compassions.
Ⱨayatingni ⱨangdin ⱨɵrlükkǝ ⱪutⱪuzidu, Bexingƣa meⱨir-muⱨǝbbǝt ⱨǝm rǝⱨimdilliⱪlarni taj ⱪilip kiygüzidu.
5 Which satisfieth thy mouth with good things: and thy youth is renued like the eagles.
Kɵnglüngni nazunemǝtlǝr bilǝn ⱪanduridu; Yaxliⱪing bürkütningkidǝk yengilinidu.
6 The Lord executeth righteousnes and iudgement to all that are oppressed.
Pǝrwǝrdigar barliⱪ ezilgǝnlǝr üqün ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ ⱨǝm adalǝtni yürgüzidu;
7 He made his wayes knowen vnto Moses, and his workes vnto the children of Israel.
U Ɵz yollirini Musaƣa, Ⱪilƣanlirini Israillarƣa namayan ⱪilƣan.
8 The Lord is full of compassion and mercie, slowe to anger and of great kindnesse.
Pǝrwǝrdigar rǝⱨimdil wǝ xǝpⱪǝtliktur, U asanliⱪqǝ aqqiⱪlanmaydu, Uning meⱨir-muⱨǝbbiti texip turidu.
9 He will not alway chide, neither keepe his anger for euer.
U uzunƣiqǝ ǝyiblǝwǝrmǝydu, Yaki ta mǝnggügǝ ƣǝzipidǝ turiwǝrmǝydu.
10 He hath not dealt with vs after our sinnes, nor rewarded vs according to our iniquities.
U bizgǝ gunaⱨlirimizƣa ⱪarita muamilidǝ bolƣan ǝmǝs, Bizgǝ ⱪǝbiⱨliklirimizgǝ ⱪarita tegixlikini yandurƣan ǝmǝs.
11 For as high as the heauen is aboue ye earth, so great is his mercie toward them that feare him.
Asman yǝrdin ⱪanqilik egiz bolsa, Uningdin ⱪorⱪidiƣanlarƣa bolƣan muⱨǝbbitimu xunqilik zordür.
12 As farre as the East is from the West: so farre hath he remooued our sinnes from vs.
Xǝrⱪ ƣǝrbtin ⱪanqilik yiraⱪta bolsa, Bizdiki asiyliⱪlarnimu xunqǝ yiraⱪlaxturdi.
13 As a father hath compassion on his children, so hath the Lord compassion on them that feare him.
Ata baliliriƣa ⱪandaⱪ kɵyüngǝn bolsa, Pǝrwǝrdigarmu Ɵzidin ⱪorⱪidiƣanlarƣa xundaⱪ meⱨribandur.
14 For he knoweth whereof we be made: he remembreth that we are but dust.
Qünki U Ɵzi bizning jismimizni bilidu, Tupraⱪtin ikǝnlikimizni U esigǝ alidu.
15 The dayes of man are as grasse: as a flowre of the fielde, so florisheth he.
Insan bolsa — uning künliri ot-qɵpkǝ ohxaydu, Daladiki güldǝk ünüp qiⱪip qeqǝklǝydu;
16 For the winde goeth ouer it, and it is gone, and the place thereof shall knowe it no more.
Uning üstidin xamal uqup ɵtidu, U yoⱪ bolidu, ǝsliy makanimu uni ⱪayta tonumaydu.
17 But the louing kindnesse of the Lord endureth for euer and euer vpon them that feare him, and his righteousnes vpon childrens children,
Lekin Ɵzidin ⱪorⱪidiƣanlarƣa, Ɵz ǝⱨdisigǝ wapa ⱪilƣanlarƣa, Kɵrsǝtmilirini orunlax üqün ularni esidǝ tutⱪanlarƣa, Pǝrwǝrdigarning meⱨir-muⱨǝbbiti ǝzǝldin ǝbǝdgiqǝ, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyiti ǝwladtin ǝwladlirigiqidur.
18 Vnto them that keepe his couenant, and thinke vpon his commandements to doe them.
19 The Lord hath prepared his throne in heauen, and his Kingdome ruleth ouer all.
Pǝrwǝrdigar tǝhtini ǝrxtǝ ⱪurƣan, Uning sǝltǝniti ⱨǝmmining üstidin ⱨɵküm süridu;
20 Prayse the Lord, ye his Angels, that excell in strength, that doe his commandement in obeying the voyce of his worde.
I sɵzigǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣuqi, Kalamini ijra ⱪilƣuqi, ⱪudriti zor bolƣan Uning pǝrixtiliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪayturunglar!
21 Prayse the Lord, all ye his hostes, ye his seruants that doe his pleasure.
I silǝr, Uning barliⱪ ⱪoxunliri, Iradisini ada ⱪilƣuqi hizmǝtkarliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪayturunglar!
22 Prayse the Lord, all ye his workes, in all places of his dominion: my soule, prayse thou the Lord.
I, Uning barliⱪ yasiƣanliri, Ⱨɵkümranliⱪi astidiki barliⱪ jaylarda Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪayturunglar! I mening jenim, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür ⱪaytur!
