Psalms 113

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

Hemdusana! Medhiyilenglar, i Perwerdigarning qulliri, Perwerdigarning namini medhiyilenglar!

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

Hazirdin bashlap, ebedil’ebedgiche, Perwerdigarning namigha teshekkür-medhiye qayturulsun!

3 From the rising of the sun unto his going down the name of the Lord is praised.

Kün chiqardin kün patargha, Perwerdigarning nami medhiyilinishke layiqtur!

4 High above all nations is the Lord, above the heavens is his glory.

Perwerdigar ellerdin yuqiri kötürüldi; Shan-sheripi ershlerdin yuqiridur.

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

Kimmu Perwerdigar Xudayimizgha teng bolalisun — Öz makani yuqirida bolsimu,

6 Who condescendeth to view what is done in the heavens, and on the earth?

Asmanlargha hem yerge qarash üchün, Özini töwen qilghuchigha?

7 He raiseth up out of the dust the poor, from the dunghill he lifteth up the needy:

Namrat kishini U topa-changdin kötüridu; Qighliqtin yoqsulni yuqirilitidu;

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

Uni ésilzadiler qatarigha, Yeni Öz xelqining ésilzadiliri arisigha olturghuzidu;

9 He causeth the barren woman to dwell in the midst of [her] household, the joyful mother of children. Hallelujah.

U tughmas ayalni öyge orunlashturup, Uni oghullarning xushal anisi qilidu. Hemdusana!