Psalms 45
1 TO THE OVERSEER. [SET] ON “LILIES.” AN INSTRUCTION OF THE SONS OF KORAH. A SONG OF LOVES. My heart has stirred a good word, I am telling my works to the King, My tongue [is] the pen of a speedy writer.
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, «Niluperler» dégen ahangda oqulsun dep, Korahning oghullirigha tapshurulghan, «söyümlük yar üchün» dégen «Masqil» munajat-naxsha: — Qelbimdin güzel ish toghrisida sözler urghup chiqmaqta; Padishahqa béghishlighan munajitimni éytimen; Tilim goya mahir shairning qelimidur;
2 You have been beautified above the sons of men, Grace has been poured into Your lips, Therefore God has blessed You for all time.
Insan baliliri ichide sen eng güzeldursen; Lewliring shapaet bilen toldurulghandur; Shunga Xuda sanga menggüge rehmet qildi.
3 Gird Your sword on the thigh, O Mighty [One], Your splendor and Your majesty!
I büyük bolghuchi, Qilichingni asqin yéninggha, Heywiting we shanu-shewkiting bilen!
4 As for Your majesty—prosper [and] ride! Because of truth, meekness, [and] righteousness, And Your right hand shows You fearful things.
Heqiqet, kemterlik hem adaletni algha sürüshke atlan’ghiningda, Shanu-shewket ichide ghelibe bilen algha bas! Shuning bilen ong qolung özüngge karamet qorqunchluq ishlarni körsitidu!
5 Your arrows [are] sharp—Peoples fall under You—In the heart of the enemies of the King.
Séning oqliring ötkürdur, Ular padishahning düshmenlirining yürikige sanjilidu; Pütün eller ayighinggha yiqitilidu.
6 Your throne, O God, [is for] all time and forever, A scepter of uprightness [Is] the scepter of Your kingdom.
Séning texting, i Xuda, ebedil’ebedliktur; Padishahliqingdiki Shahane hasang, adaletning hasisidur.
7 You have loved righteousness and hate wickedness, Therefore God, Your God, has anointed You With oil of joy above Your companions.
Sen heqqaniyliqni söyüp, rezillikke nepretlinip kelgensen; Shunga Xuda, yeni séning Xudaying, séni hemrahliringdin üstün qilip shadliq méyi bilen mesih qildi.
8 Myrrh, and aloes, [and] cassia [Cover] all Your garments; Out of palaces of ivory, Stringed instruments have made You glad.
Séning kiyimliringdin murmekki, muetter we darchin hidi kélidu; Pil chishi sarayliridiki sazendilerning tarliq sazliri séni xursen qilidu.
9 Daughters of kings [are] among Your precious ones, A queen has stood at Your right hand, In pure gold of Ophir.
Padishahlarning melikiliri hörmetlik kénizekliringning qatarididur; Xanishing Ofirdiki sap altun [zibu-zinetlerni] taqap ong qolungda turidu;
10 Listen, O daughter, and see, incline your ear, And forget your people, and your father’s house,
«Anglighin, i qizim, körgin, sözlirimge qulaq salghin; Öz qebileng we ata jemetingni untup qal!
11 And the King desires your beauty, Because He [is] your Lord—bow yourself to Him,
Shuning bilen padishah güzel jamalinggha meptun bolidu; U séning xojang, sen uninggha sejde qil».
12 And the daughter of Tyre with a present, The rich of the people appease your face.
Tur shehirining qizi [aldingda] sowgha bilen hazir bolidu; Xalayiq arisidiki baylar séning shapaitingni kütidu;
13 All glory [is] the daughter of the king within, Her clothing [is] with filigrees of gold.
Shahane qizning ichki dunyasi pütünley parlaqtur, Uning kiyimlirimu zer bilen keshtilen’gen;
14 In various colors she is brought to the King; Afterward, virgins, her companions, Are brought to You.
U keshtilik kiyimler bilen padishahning huzurigha keltürülidu; Keynidin uninggha qoldash kénizeklermu bille yéninggha élip kélinidu;
15 They are brought with joy and gladness, They come into the palace of the King.
Ular xushal-xuram, shadliq ichide bashlap kélinidu; Ular birlikte padishahning ordisigha kirishidu.
16 Instead of Your fathers are Your sons, You appoint them for princes in all the earth.
«Ata-bowiliringning ornigha oghulliring chiqidu; Sen ularni pütkül jahan’gha hakim qilisen.
17 I make mention of Your Name in all generations, Therefore peoples praise You, For all time and forever!
Men séning namingni ewladdin-ewladqa yad etküzimen; Shunglashqa barliq qowmlar séni ebedil’ebedgiche medhiyileydu».
