< Psalms 21 >
1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. The king shall joy in thy strength, O LORD; and in thy salvation how greatly shall he rejoice!
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan küy: — Padixaⱨ ⱪudritingdin xadlinidu, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Ƣǝlibǝ-nijatliⱪingdin u nǝⱪǝdǝr hursǝn bolidu!
2 Thou hast given him his heart’s desire, and hast not withholden the request of his lips. (Selah)
Sǝn uning kɵngül tilikini uningƣa ata ⱪilding, Lǝwlirining tǝlipini rǝt ⱪilƣan ǝmǝssǝn. (Selaⱨ)
3 For thou preventest him with the blessings of goodness: thou settest a crown of fine gold on his head.
Qünki Sǝn esil bǝrikǝtlǝr bilǝn uni ⱪarxi alding; Uning bexiƣa sap altun taj kiydürdüng.
4 He asked life of thee, thou gavest it him; even length of days for ever and ever.
U Sǝndin ɵmür tilisǝ, Sǝn uningƣa bǝrding, Yǝni uzun künlǝrni, taki ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ bǝrding.
5 His glory is great in thy salvation: honour and majesty dost thou lay upon him.
U Sening bǝrgǝn ƣǝlibǝ-nijatliⱪingdin zor xǝrǝp ⱪuqti; Sǝn uningƣa izzǝt-ⱨǝywǝt ⱨǝm xanu-xǝwkǝt ⱪondurdung.
6 For thou makest him most blessed for ever: thou makest him glad with joy in thy presence.
Sǝn uning ɵzini mǝnggülük bǝrikǝtlǝr ⱪilding; Didaringning xadliⱪi bilǝn uni zor hursǝn ⱪilding;
7 For the king trusteth in the LORD, and through the lovingkindness of the Most High he shall not be moved.
Qünki padixaⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tayinidu; Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqining ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbiti bilǝn u ⱨeq tǝwrǝnmǝydu.
8 Thine hand shall find out all thine enemies: thy right hand shall find out those that hate thee.
Sening ⱪolung barliⱪ düxmǝnliringni tepip, axkarǝ ⱪilidu; Ong ⱪolung Sanga ɵqmǝnlik ⱪilƣanlarni tepip axkarǝ ⱪilidu;
9 Thou shalt make them as a fiery furnace in the time of thine anger. The LORD shall swallow them up in his wrath, and the fire shall devour them.
Sening didaring kɵrüngǝn kündǝ, ularni yalⱪunluⱪ humdanƣa salƣandǝk kɵydürisǝn; Pǝrwǝrdigar dǝrƣǝzǝp bilǝn ularni yutuwetidu; Ot ularni kɵydürüp tügitidu.
10 Their fruit shalt thou destroy from the earth, and their seed from among the children of men.
Ularning tuhumini jaⱨandin, Nǝsillirini kixilik dunyadin ⱪuritisǝn;
11 For they intended evil against thee: they imagined a device, which they are not able to perform.
Qünki ular Sanga yamanliⱪ ⱪilixⱪa urundi; Ular rǝzil bir nǝyrǝngni oylap qiⱪⱪini bilǝn, Əmma ƣǝlibǝ ⱪilalmidi.
12 For thou shalt make them turn their back, thou shalt make ready with thy bowstrings against the face of them.
Qünki Sǝn ularni kǝynigǝ buruluxⱪa mǝjbur ⱪilding; Sǝn ularning yüzigǝ ⱪarap oⱪyayingni qǝnlǝysǝn.
13 Be thou exalted, O LORD, in thy strength: so will we sing and praise thy power.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, Ɵz küqüng bilǝn uluƣluⱪungni namayan ⱪilƣaysǝn; Xuning bilǝn biz nahxa eytip ⱪudritingni mǝdⱨiyilǝymiz.