Psalms 146

1 Praise ye YHWH. Praise YHWH, O my soul.

Hemdusana! I jénim, Perwerdigarni medhiyile!

2 While I live will I praise YHWH: I will sing praises unto my Elohim while I have any being.

Men hayat bolsamla, Perwerdigarni medhiyileymen; Wujudum bar bolsila Xudayimgha küy éytimen.

3 Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.

Ésilzadilergimu, Insan balisighimu tayanmanglar, Ularda héch medet-nijatliq yoqtur.

4 His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.

Mana, uning nepisi kétidu, U öz tupriqigha qaytip kétidu; Shu kündila arzu-niyetliri yoqap kétidu.

5 Joyful is he that hath the El of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in YHWH his Elohim:

Yaqupning Tengrisi medetkari bolghan adem, Perwerdigar Xudasini öz ümidi qilghan adem bextliktur!

6 Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever:

U asmanlarni, zéminni, Déngizni hem uningda bar mewjudatlarni yaratqandur; U heqiqet-sadaqette menggü turidu;

7 Which executeth judgment for the oppressed: which giveth food to the hungry. YHWH looseth the prisoners:

Ézilgüchiler üchün U höküm süridu; Ach qalghanlargha nan béridu. Perwerdigar mehbuslarni azad qilidu;

8 YHWH openeth the eyes of the blind: YHWH raiseth them that are bowed down: YHWH loveth the righteous:

Perwerdigar korlarning közlirini achidu; Perwerdigar égilip qalghanlarni turghuzidu; Perwerdigar heqqaniylarni söyidu.

9 YHWH preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down.

Perwerdigar musapirlardin xewer alidu; Yétim-yésirlerni, tul xotunni yöleydu; Biraq rezillerning yolini egri-bügri qilidu.

10 YHWH shall reign for ever, even thy Elohim, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye YHWH.

Perwerdigar menggüge höküm süridu; I Zion, séning Xudaying dewrdin-dewrgiche höküm süridu! Hemdusana!