Psalms 24

1 David’s. A Melody. To Yahweh, belongeth, The earth and the fulness thereof, The world, and they who dwell therein;

Dawut yazƣan küy: — Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa mǝnsüptur, jaⱨan wǝ uningƣa tolƣan ⱨǝmmǝ mǝwjudatlar; Uningƣa tǝǝlluⱪtur yǝr yüzi wǝ uningda turiwatⱪanlarmu;

2 For, he, upon the seas, hath founded it, and upon the currents, doth make it firm.

Qünki jaⱨanning ulini qongⱪur dengizlar üstigǝ orunlaxturup, Yǝrni sular üstigǝ ornatⱪan Udur.

3 Who shall ascend the mountain of Yahweh? And who shall stand in his holy place?

Pǝrwǝrdigarning teƣiƣa kim qiⱪalaydu? Uning muⱪǝddǝs jayiƣa kim kirip turalaydu?

4 The clean of hands, and pure of heart, —who hath not uplifted, to falsehood, his soul, nor sworn deceitfully,

— Ⱪolliri gunaⱨtin pakiz, dili sap, Ⱪuruⱪ nǝrsilǝrgǝ tǝlmürüp ⱪarimiƣan, Yalƣan ⱪǝsǝm ⱪilmiƣan kixi kirǝlǝydu.

5 Shall bear away a blessing from Yahweh, and righteousness, from his delivering God.

Bundaⱪ kixi bolsa Pǝrwǝrdigardin bǝhtni, Ɵz nijatliⱪi bolƣuqi Hudadin ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni tapxuruwalidu wǝ [uni] kɵtürüp yüridu;

6 This, is the generation of them who inquire of him, who seek thy face, O God of Jacob. (Selah)

Bu dǝwr Uni izdigüqi dǝwrdur, Yǝni Sening didaringni izdigüqilǝr, i Yaⱪupning [Hudasi]! (Selaⱨ)

7 Lift up, O ye gates, your heads, and lift yourselves up, ye age-abiding doors, That the king of glory may come in.

I ⱪowuⱪlar, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! [Kǝng eqilinglar]! I mǝnggülük ixiklǝr, kɵtürülünglar! Xuning bilǝn xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ kiridu!

8 Who is the king of glory? Yahweh, strong and mighty, Yahweh, mighty in war.

Xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ degǝn kim? U Pǝrwǝrdigardur, u küqlük wǝ ⱪudrǝtliktur! Pǝrwǝrdigar, jǝng mǝydanida ⱪudrǝtliktur!

9 Lift up, O ye gates, your heads, yea lift [them] up, ye age-abiding doors, That the king of glory may come in.

I ⱪowuⱪlar, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! Kǝng eqilinglar! I mǝnggülük ixiklǝr, bexinglarni kɵtürünglar! Xuning bilǝn xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ kiridu!

10 Who then is the king of glory? Yahweh of hosts, He, is the king of glory. (Selah)

Xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨ degǝn kim? Samawiy ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar bolsa, xan-xǝrǝp igisi Padixaⱨtur! (Selaⱨ)