Psalms 113

1 Praise ye the LORD. Praise, O ye servants of the LORD, praise the name of the LORD.

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

2 Blessed be the name of the LORD from this time forth and for evermore.

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

3 From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the LORD’S name is to be praised.

Kün chiqardin kün patargha, Perwerdigarning nami medhiyilinishke layiqtur!

4 The LORD is high above all nations, and his glory above the heavens.

Perwerdigar ellerdin yuqiri kötürüldi; Shan-sheripi ershlerdin yuqiridur.

5 Who is like unto the LORD our God, that hath his seat on high,

Kimmu Perwerdigar Xudayimizgha teng bolalisun — Öz makani yuqirida bolsimu,

6 That humbleth himself to behold [the things that are] in heaven and in the earth?

Asmanlargha hem yerge qarash üchün, Özini töwen qilghuchigha?

7 He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, and lifteth up the needy from the dunghill;

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 maketh the barren woman to keep house, [and to be] a joyful mother of children. Praise ye the LORD.

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