Psalms 108
1 Song of a Psalm by David. O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; I will sing and sing psalms with my glory.
Dawutning küy-nahxisi: — Iradǝm qing, i Huda, iradǝm qing; Mǝn mǝdⱨiyǝ nahxilirini eytip, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Seni küylǝymǝn, pütün roⱨim bilǝn!
2 Awake, lute and harp; I will awake early.
I nǝƣmǝ-sazlirim, oyƣan! Mǝn sǝⱨǝr ⱪuyaxinimu oyƣitimǝn!
3 I will give thanks to you, O Lord, among the people; I will sing praise to you among the Gentiles.
Hǝlⱪ-millǝtlǝr arisida Seni uluƣlaymǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Əllǝr arisida Seni küylǝymǝn!
4 For your mercy is great above the heavens, and your truth [reaches] to the clouds.
Qünki ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiting ǝrxlǝrgǝ yǝtküdǝk uluƣtur; Ⱨǝⱪiⱪiting bulutlarƣa taⱪaxti.
5 Be you exalted, O God, above the heavens; and your glory above all the earth.
I Huda, xan-xɵⱨriting ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiri uluƣlanƣay, Xan-xǝriping yǝr yüzini ⱪapliƣay!
6 That your beloved [ones] may be delivered, save with your right hand, and hear me. God has spoken in his sanctuary;
Ɵz sɵygǝnliringning nijatliⱪ tepixi üqün, Ong ⱪolung bilǝn ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn, Duayimni ijabǝt ⱪilƣaysǝn.
7 I will be exalted, and will divide Sicima, and will measure out the valley of tents.
Huda Ɵz pak-muⱪǝddǝslikidǝ xundaⱪ degǝn: — «Mǝn tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilimǝn, Mǝn Xǝkǝm diyarini bɵlüp berimǝn, Sukkot wadisini [tǝⱪsim ⱪilixⱪa] ɵlqǝymǝn.
8 Galaad is mine; and Manasses is mine; and Ephraim is the help of mine head; Judas is my king;
Gilead Manga mǝnsuptur, Manassǝⱨmu Manga mǝnsuptur; Əfraim bolsa beximdiki dubulƣamdur, Yǝⱨuda Mening ǝmr-pǝrman qiⱪarƣuqimdur;
9 Moab is the caldron of my hope; over Idumea will I cast my sandal; the Philistines are made subject to me.
Moab Mening yuyunux jawurumdur; Edomƣa qoruƣumni taxlaymǝn; Mǝn Filistiyǝ üstidin tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilimǝn!».
10 Who will bring me into the fortified city? or who will guide me to Idumea?
Kim Meni bu mustǝⱨkǝm xǝⱨǝrgǝ baxlap kirǝlisun? Kim Meni Edomƣa elip baralisun?
11 Will not you, O God, who have rejected us? and will not you, O God, go forth with our hosts?
I Huda, Sǝn bizni rasttinla qǝtkǝ ⱪaⱪtingmu? Ⱪoxunlirimiz bilǝn billǝ jǝnggǝ qiⱪmamsǝn?
12 Give us help from tribulation: for vain is the help of man.
Bizni zulumlardin ⱪutuluxⱪa yardǝmlǝxkǝysǝn, Qünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
13 Through God we shall do valiantly; and he will bring to nothing our enemies.
Huda arⱪiliⱪ biz qoⱪum baturluⱪ kɵrsitimiz; Bizgǝ zulum ⱪilƣuqilarni qǝyligüqi dǝl U Ɵzidur!
