Psalms 47

1 For the Leader; a Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye peoples; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup oqulsun dep, Korahning oghulliri üchün yézilghan küy: — Barliq qowmlar, Xudani alqishlanglar! Uninggha yuqiri awazinglar bilen xushalliq tentenisini yangritinglar!

2 For the LORD is most high, awful; a great King over all the earth.

Chünki Hemmidin Aliy Bolghuchi, Perwerdigar, dehshetlik we heywetliktur, Pütkül jahanni sorighuchi büyük Padishahtur.

3 He subdueth peoples under us, and nations under our feet.

U bizge xelqlerni boysundurup, Bizni el-milletler üstige hakim qilidu.

4 He chooseth our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob whom He loveth. (Selah)

U biz üchün mirasimizni tallap, Yeni Özi söygen Yaqupning pexri bolghan zéminni békitip berdi. (Sélah)

5 God is gone up amidst shouting, the LORD amidst the sound of the horn.

Xuda tentene sadasi ichide, Perwerdigar sunay sadasi ichide yuqirigha kötürüldi;

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

Xudagha naxsha-küy éytinglar, naxsha-küy éytinglar! Padishahimizgha naxsha-küy éytinglar, naxsha-küy éytinglar!

7 For God is the King of all the earth; sing ye praises in a skilful song.

Xuda pütkül jahanning padishahidur; Zéhninglar bilen uninggha naxsha-küy éytinglar!

8 God reigneth over the nations; God sitteth upon His holy throne.

Xuda eller üstide höküm süridu; U Özining pak-muqeddeslikining textide olturidu.

9 The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham; for unto God belong the shields of the earth; He is greatly exalted.

El-yurtlarning kattiliri jem bolup, Ibrahimning Xudasining xelqige qoshuldi; Chünki jahandiki barliq qalqanlar Xudagha tewedur; U neqeder aliydur!