Psalms 87

1 A Psalm of the sons of Korah; a Song. His foundation is in the holy mountains.

Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy-nahxa: — Uning uli bolsa muⱪǝddǝs taƣlardidur.

2 The LORD loveth the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Pǝrwǝrdigar Zionning dǝrwazilirini sɵyidu, Yaⱪupning barliⱪ makan-jayliridinmu ǝwzǝl kɵridu;

3 Glorious things are spoken of thee, O city of God. (Selah)

Sening xǝripinggǝ uluƣ ixlar eytilmaⱪta, i Hudaning xǝⱨiri! (Selaⱨ)

4 I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon as among them that know me: behold Philistia, and Tyre, with Ethiopia; this one was born there.

«Meni tonup bilgǝnlǝr arisida Raⱨab bilǝn Babilni tilƣa alimǝn; Mana Filistiyǝ, Tur bilǝn Efiopiyǝ; Mana bu adǝm xu yǝrdǝ tuƣulƣan» — dǝymǝn.

5 Yea, of Zion it shall be said, This one and that one was born in her; and the Most High himself shall establish her.

Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Zion toƣruluⱪ xundaⱪ eytilidu: — «Bu adǝm, palanqi-pokunqi uningda tuƣulƣan, Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqining Ɵzi uni mustǝⱨkǝmlǝydu».

6 The LORD shall count, when he writeth up the peoples, this one was born there. (Selah)

Hǝlⱪ-ⱪowmlarni hatiriliginidǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar: — «Bu kixi bu yǝrdǝ tuƣulƣan» — dǝp alaⱨidǝ hatirigǝ yezip ⱪoyidu. (Selaⱨ)

7 They that sing as well as they that dance [shall say], All my fountains are in thee.

Nahxiqilar, ussulqilar xuni tǝng eytidu: — «Mening barliⱪ bulaⱪ-mǝnbǝlirim seningdidur!»