Psalms 113

1 PRAISE ye the Lord. Praise, O ye servants of the Lord, praise the name of the Lord.

Ⱨǝmdusana! Mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪulliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namini mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar!

2 Blessed be the name of the Lord from this time forth and for evermore.

Ⱨazirdin baxlap, ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namiƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪayturulsun!

3 From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the Lord’s name is to be praised.

Kün qiⱪardin kün patarƣa, Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami mǝdⱨiyilinixkǝ layiⱪtur!

4 The Lord is high above all nations, and his glory above the heavens.

Pǝrwǝrdigar ǝllǝrdin yuⱪiri kɵtürüldi; Xan-xǝripi ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiridur.

5 Who is like unto the Lord our God, who dwelleth on high,

Kimmu Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimizƣa tǝng bolalisun — Ɵz makani yuⱪirida bolsimu,

6 Who humbleth himself to behold the things that are in heaven, and in the earth!

Asmanlarƣa ⱨǝm yǝrgǝ ⱪarax üqün, Ɵzini tɵwǝn ⱪilƣuqiƣa?

7 He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, and lifteth the needy out of the dunghill;

Namrat kixini U topa-qangdin kɵtüridu; Ⱪiƣliⱪtin yoⱪsulni yuⱪirilitidu;

8 That he may set him with princes, even with the princes of his people.

Uni esilzadilǝr ⱪatariƣa, Yǝni Ɵz hǝlⱪining esilzadiliri arisiƣa olturƣuzidu;

9 He maketh the barren woman to keep house, and to be a joyful mother of children. Praise ye the Lord.

U tuƣmas ayalni ɵygǝ orunlaxturup, Uni oƣullarning huxal anisi ⱪilidu. Ⱨǝmdusana!