Psalms 84
1 For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core, concerning the wine presses. How amiable are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Gittif»ta chélinsun dep, Korahning oghulliri üchün yézilghan küy: — Makanliring neqeder ezizdur, Samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar!
2 My soul longs, and faints for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh have exulted in the living god.
Jénim Perwerdigarning hoylilirigha teshna bolup, Séghinip hetta halidin kétidu, Dilim we etlirim hayat Tengrige telmürüp nida qilidu;
3 Yes, the sparrow has found himself a home, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, [even] your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Mana, hetta mubarek quchqachmu bir makanni tapqan, Qarlighachmu özige hem bala tughidighan uwa yasaydighan jayni tapqan, — Yeni Séning qurban’gahliringdin, I samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, — Méning Padishahim, méning Xudayim!
4 Blessed are they that dwell in your house: they will praise you evermore. (Pause)
Séning öyüngde turuwatqanlar bextliktur! Ular üzlüksiz Séni medhiyileydu. (Sélah)
5 Blessed is the man whose help is of you, O Lord; in his heart he has purposed to go up
Küch-qudriti Sendin bolghan kishi bextliktur — Qelbide kötürülme yollar bolghanlar;
6 the valley of weeping, to the place which he has appointed, for [there] the law-giver will grant blessings.
Yigha wadisidin ötkende, Ular uni bulaqliqqa aylandurar; Berheq, küz yamghurliri uni beriketlerge tolduridu.
7 They shall go from strength to strength: the God of gods shall be seen in Sion.
Ular küchige-küch ulap méngiwéridu; Herbiri Zion’gha yétip kélip, Xudaning huzurida hazir bolidu.
8 O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer: listen, O God of Jacob. (Pause)
I samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, duayimni anglighaysen; I Yaqupning Xudasi, qulaq salghaysen! (Sélah)
9 Behold, O God our defender, and look upon the face of your anointed.
Qara, i qalqinimiz bolghan Xuda, Özüng mesih qilghiningning yüzige iltipat bilen qarighin!
10 For one day in your courts is better than thousands. I would rather be an abject in the house of God, than dwell in the tents of sinners.
Chünki Séning hoyliliringda ötken bir kün Bashqa yerde ötken ming kündin eladur; Rezillerning chédirliride yashighandin köre, Xudayimning öyining bosughisida turghinim yaxshidur.
11 For the Lord loves mercy and truth: God will give grace and glory: the Lord will not withhold good things from them that walk in innocence.
Perwerdigar Xuda quyash we qalqandur, Perwerdigar shapaet we shan-shöhret bexsh étidu; Durus mangghanlardin U herqandaq iltipatni héch ayimaydu;
12 O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusts in you.
Samawiy qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar, Bextliktur Sanga tayan’ghan insan!
