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.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Nilupǝrlǝr» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliriƣa tapxurulƣan, «sɵyümlük yar üqün» degǝn «Masⱪil» munajat-nahxa: — Ⱪǝlbimdin güzǝl ix toƣrisida sɵzlǝr urƣup qiⱪmaⱪta; Padixaⱨⱪa beƣixliƣan munajitimni eytimǝn; Tilim goya maⱨir xairning ⱪǝlimidur;
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 iqidǝ sǝn ǝng güzǝldursǝn; Lǝwliring xapaǝt bilǝn toldurulƣandur; Xunga Huda sanga mǝnggügǝ rǝⱨmǝt ⱪildi.
3 Gird Your sword on the thigh, O Mighty [One], Your splendor and Your majesty!
I büyük bolƣuqi, Ⱪiliqingni asⱪin yeningƣa, Ⱨǝywiting wǝ xanu-xǝwkiting bilǝn!
4 As for Your majesty—prosper [and] ride! Because of truth, meekness, [and] righteousness, And Your right hand shows You fearful things.
Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt, kǝmtǝrlik ⱨǝm adalǝtni alƣa sürüxkǝ atlanƣiningda, Xanu-xǝwkǝt iqidǝ ƣǝlibǝ bilǝn alƣa bas! Xuning bilǝn ong ⱪolung ɵzünggǝ karamǝt ⱪorⱪunqluⱪ ixlarni kɵrsitidu!
5 Your arrows [are] sharp—Peoples fall under You—In the heart of the enemies of the King.
Sening oⱪliring ɵtkürdur, Ular padixaⱨning düxmǝnlirining yürikigǝ sanjilidu; Pütün ǝllǝr ayiƣingƣa yiⱪitilidu.
6 Your throne, O God, [is for] all time and forever, A scepter of uprightness [Is] the scepter of Your kingdom.
Sening tǝhting, i Huda, ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdliktur; Padixaⱨliⱪingdiki Xaⱨanǝ ⱨasang, adalǝtning ⱨasisidur.
7 You have loved righteousness and hate wickedness, Therefore God, Your God, has anointed You With oil of joy above Your companions.
Sǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni sɵyüp, rǝzillikkǝ nǝprǝtlinip kǝlgǝnsǝn; Xunga Huda, yǝni sening Hudaying, seni ⱨǝmraⱨliringdin üstün ⱪilip xadliⱪ meyi bilǝn mǝsiⱨ ⱪildi.
8 Myrrh, and aloes, [and] cassia [Cover] all Your garments; Out of palaces of ivory, Stringed instruments have made You glad.
Sening kiyimliringdin murmǝkki, muǝttǝr wǝ darqin ⱨidi kelidu; Pil qixi sarayliridiki sazǝndilǝrning tarliⱪ sazliri seni hursǝn ⱪilidu.
9 Daughters of kings [are] among Your precious ones, A queen has stood at Your right hand, In pure gold of Ophir.
Padixaⱨlarning mǝlikiliri ⱨɵrmǝtlik kenizǝkliringning ⱪatarididur; Hanixing Ofirdiki sap altun [zibu-zinǝtlǝrni] taⱪap ong ⱪolungda turidu;
10 Listen, O daughter, and see, incline your ear, And forget your people, and your father’s house,
«Angliƣin, i ⱪizim, kɵrgin, sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣin; Ɵz ⱪǝbilǝng wǝ ata jǝmǝtingni untup ⱪal!
11 And the King desires your beauty, Because He [is] your Lord—bow yourself to Him,
Xuning bilǝn padixaⱨ güzǝl jamalingƣa mǝptun bolidu; U sening hojang, sǝn uningƣa sǝjdǝ ⱪil».
12 And the daughter of Tyre with a present, The rich of the people appease your face.
Tur xǝⱨirining ⱪizi [aldingda] sowƣa bilǝn ⱨazir bolidu; Halayiⱪ arisidiki baylar sening xapaitingni kütidu;
13 All glory [is] the daughter of the king within, Her clothing [is] with filigrees of gold.
Xaⱨanǝ ⱪizning iqki dunyasi pütünlǝy parlaⱪtur, Uning kiyimlirimu zǝr bilǝn kǝxtilǝngǝn;
14 In various colors she is brought to the King; Afterward, virgins, her companions, Are brought to You.
U kǝxtilik kiyimlǝr bilǝn padixaⱨning ⱨuzuriƣa kǝltürülidu; Kǝynidin uningƣa ⱪoldax kenizǝklǝrmu billǝ yeningƣa elip kelinidu;
15 They are brought with joy and gladness, They come into the palace of the King.
Ular huxal-huram, xadliⱪ iqidǝ baxlap kelinidu; Ular birliktǝ padixaⱨning ordisiƣa kirixidu.
16 Instead of Your fathers are Your sons, You appoint them for princes in all the earth.
«Ata-bowiliringning orniƣa oƣulliring qiⱪidu; Sǝn ularni pütkül jaⱨanƣa ⱨakim ⱪilisǝn.
17 I make mention of Your Name in all generations, Therefore peoples praise You, For all time and forever!
Mǝn sening namingni ǝwladdin-ǝwladⱪa yad ǝtküzimǝn; Xunglaxⱪa barliⱪ ⱪowmlar seni ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ mǝdⱨiyilǝydu».
