Psalms 66
1 To the Chief Musician. A Melodious Song. Make a joyful noise unto God, all the earth;
Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, küy-naxsha: — Pütkül jahan, xushalliq bilen Xudagha tentene qilinglar!
2 Praise ye in song the glory of his Name, Celebrate the glory of his praise:
Uning namining ulughluqini naxsha qilip jakarlanglar, Uning medhiyilirini shereplik qilinglar!
3 Say unto God—How fearful in thy doings, Through the abounding of thy power, shall thy foes come cringing unto thee;
Xudagha: «Séning qilghanliring neqeder qorqunchluqtur! Qudriting zor bolghach, Düshmenliring aldingda zeipliship teslim bolidu;
4 All the earth, shall bow themselves down to thee, And sing praises unto thee, Shall praise in song thy Name. (Selah)
Barliq yer yüzidikiler Sanga sejde qilip, Séni küylep, naxsha éytishidu; Ular namingni küylep naxsha qilip éytidu» — denglar! (Sélah)
5 Come and see the doings of God, —Fearful in deed toward the sons of men:
Kélinglar, Xudaning qilghanlirini körünglar; Insan baliliri aldida qilghan karametliri qorqunchluqtur.
6 He turned the sea into dry land, Through the stream, crossed they over on foot, There did we rejoice in him:
U déngizni quruqluqqa aylandurdi; [Ejdadlirimiz] deryadinmu piyade ötti; Biz u yerde uningdin xursen bolduq.
7 Who ruleth, in his might, unto times age abiding, His eyes, over the nations, keep watch, The rebellious, let them not exalt themselves. (Selah)
U qudriti bilen menggü höküm süridu; Uning közliri ellerni közitip turidu; Asiyliq qilghuchilar meghrurlanmisun! (Sélah)
8 Bless our God, O ye peoples, And cause to be heard, the sound of his praise; —
I qowmlar, Xudayimizgha teshekkür-medhiye éytinglar; Uninggha bolghan medhiye-hemdusanalarni yangritinglar!
9 Who hath set our soul among the living, And hath not suffered, our foot, to slip.
U jénimizni hayatliq ichige tikken, Putlirimizni téyildurushlargha yol qoymaydu.
10 For thou didst prove us, O God, Thou didst refine us, according to the refining of silver:
Chünki Sen, i Xuda, bizni siniding; Kümüshni otta tawlighandek bizni tawliding.
11 Thou didst bring us into the hunter’s net, Thou didst lay a load upon our loins;
Sen bizni torgha chüshürdung; Bélimizge éghir yükni yükliding.
12 Thou didst let men ride at our head; We went into fire and into water, But thou didst bring us forth into freedom.
Xeqlerni béshimizgha mindürdüng; Biz ot we kelkünni bésip öttuq; Sen axir bizni kengrichilikke chiqarding.
13 I will enter thy house with ascending-sacrifices, I will pay unto thee my vows,
Men köydürme qurbanliqlarni élip öyüngge kirey; Sanga qilghan qesemlirimge emel qilimen;
14 Which my lips uttered, And my mouth spake, in my distress.
Berheq, béshimgha kün chüshkende lewlirim chiqarghan, Éghizim éytqan wedilirimni emelge ashurimen.
15 Ascending-sacrifices of fatlings, will I cause to ascend unto thee, With the perfume of rams, I will offer bulls, with he-goats. (Selah)
Men Sanga bordaq mallarni köydürme qurbanliq qilip sunimen, Qochqarlarning yéghini xush puritip köydürimen; Öküz we öchkilerni ekilip sunimen. (Sélah)
16 Come! hearken—that I may recount, all ye reverers of God, What he hath done for my soul: —
Xudadin eymin’güchi hemminglar, kélinglar, qulaq sélinglar! Uning men üchün qilghan karametlirini bayan qilimen;
17 Unto him—with my mouth, did I cry, And high praise was under my tongue.
Aghzim échip uninggha peryad kötürdüm, Uning ulughluqini jakarlighan medhiyiler tilimda boldi.
18 If, iniquity, I had cared for in my heart, My Lord, had not heard me!
Könglümde gunahni közlep yürgen bolsam, Reb [duayimni] anglimighan bolatti.
19 But in truth, God hath heard, He hath attended to the voice of my prayer.
Biraq Xuda anglidi; U duayimgha qulaq saldi.
20 Blessed be God, Who hath not turned away my prayer, Nor his own lovingkindness from me.
Xudagha teshekkür-medhiye yaghdurulsun! U méning duayimni yandurmidi, Hem mendin özgermes muhebbitini élip ketmidi!
