Psalms 113

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

Ⱨǝmdusana! Mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪulliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namini mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar!

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

Ⱨazirdin baxlap, ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namiƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪayturulsun!

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

Kün qiⱪardin kün patarƣa, Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami mǝdⱨiyilinixkǝ layiⱪtur!

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

Pǝrwǝrdigar ǝllǝrdin yuⱪiri kɵtürüldi; Xan-xǝripi ǝrxlǝrdin yuⱪiridur.

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

Kimmu Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimizƣa tǝng bolalisun — Ɵz makani yuⱪirida bolsimu,

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

Asmanlarƣa ⱨǝm yǝrgǝ ⱪarax üqün, Ɵzini tɵwǝn ⱪilƣuqiƣa?

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

Namrat kixini U topa-qangdin kɵtüridu; Ⱪiƣliⱪtin yoⱪsulni yuⱪirilitidu;

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

Uni esilzadilǝr ⱪatariƣa, Yǝni Ɵz hǝlⱪining esilzadiliri arisiƣa olturƣuzidu;

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

U tuƣmas ayalni ɵygǝ orunlaxturup, Uni oƣullarning huxal anisi ⱪilidu. Ⱨǝmdusana!