Psalms 72
1 Solomon’s. O God! thy justice, give, unto the king, And thy righteousness, unto the son of a king;
Sulayman üqün: — I Huda, padixaⱨⱪa ⱨɵkümliringni tapxurƣaysǝn; Padixaⱨning oƣliƣa Ɵz ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingni bǝrgǝysǝn.
2 May he judge, Thy people with righteousness; And thine oppressed ones with justice;
Xundaⱪ bolƣanda u Ɵz hǝlⱪing üqün ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn, Sanga tǝwǝ ezilgǝn mɵminlǝr üqün adilliⱪ bilǝn ⱨɵküm qiⱪiridu;
3 May the mountains bring peace to the people, And the hills [be laden] with righteousness;
Taƣlar hǝlⱪⱪǝ tinq-amanliⱪ elip kelidu, Edirliⱪlarmu ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn xundaⱪ ⱪilidu.
4 May he, Vindicate the oppressed of the people, Bring deliverance to the children of the needy, and, Crush the oppressor.
Padixaⱨ hǝlⱪ arisidiki ezilgǝnlǝrgǝ adil ⱨɵkümlǝrni qiⱪiridu; U namratlarning balilirini ⱪutⱪuzidu, Zalimlarni bitqit ⱪilidu.
5 Let men revere thee, With the sun, And in presence of the moon, Unto the remotest generation.
Xundaⱪ bolƣanda kün wǝ ay yoⱪ bolup kǝtmisila, Əwladtin-ǝwladⱪa hǝlⱪ Sǝndin ǝyminidu.
6 Let him come down, Like rain on fields to be mown, Like myriad drops on land to be reaped.
U bolsa goya yengidin orƣan otlaⱪⱪa yaƣⱪan yamƣurdǝk, Yǝr suƣiridiƣan ⱨɵl-yeƣinlardǝk qüxidu.
7 May righteousness, in his days, blossom forth, And abundance of peace, till there be no moon.
Uning künliridǝ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar ronaⱪ tapidu; Ay yoⱪ bolƣuqǝ tinq-amanliⱪ texip turidu.
8 So let him have dominion, From sea to sea, And from the River ["Euphrates"] unto the ends of the earth;
U dengizdin-dengizlarƣiqǝ, [Əfrat] dǝryasidin yǝr yüzining qǝtlirigiqǝ ⱨɵküm süridu.
9 Before him, let the men of the desert kneel, But, as for his foes, the dust, let them lick;
Qɵl-bayawanda yaxawatⱪanlar uning aldida bax ⱪoyidu; Uning düxmǝnliri topilarni yalaydu.
10 The kings of Tarshish and of the Coastlands, A gift, let them render, The kings of Sheba and Seba, A present, let them bring;
Tarxixning wǝ arallarning padixaⱨliri uningƣa ⱨǝdiyǝlǝr tǝⱪdim ⱪilidu, Xeba wǝ Sebaning padixaⱨlirimu sowƣatlar sunidu.
11 Yea let all kings, bow down unto him, Let, all nations, serve him;
Dǝrwǝⱪǝ, barliⱪ padixaⱨlar uning aldida sǝjdǝ ⱪilidu; Pütkül ǝllǝr uning hizmitidǝ bolidu;
12 Because he Rescueth, The needy from the rich, The oppressed, who hath no helper;
Qünki u pǝryad kɵtürgǝn yoⱪsullarni, Panaⱨsiz ezilgǝnlǝrni ⱪutulduridu;
13 He Pitieth the weak and the needy, And, the lives of the needy, he Saveth:
U yoⱪsul-ajizlarƣa iqini aƣritidu, Yoⱪsullarning jenini ⱪutⱪuzidu;
14 From extortion, and, violence, he Redeemeth their life, And precious is their blood in his sight.
Ularning jenini zulum-zomigǝrliktin ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪiridu, Ularning ⱪeni uning nǝziridǝ ⱪimmǝtliktur.
15 Let him live, then! And be there given unto him of the gold of Sheba, —Let prayer also be offered for him continually, All the day, let him be blessed.
[Padixaⱨ] yaxisun! Xebaning altunliridin uningƣa sunulidu; Uning üqün dua tohtawsiz ⱪilinidu; Uningƣa kün boyi bǝht tilinidu;
16 May there be an abundance of corn in the earth, in the top of the mountains, —Let the fruit thereof, wave like Lebanon, And they of the city bloom like the fresh shoots of the earth.
Yǝr yüzidiki ⱨosul mol bolidu, Ⱨǝtta taƣ qoⱪⱪiliridimu xundaⱪ bolidu. [Miƣ-miƣ] qüxkǝn mewilǝr Liwandiki ormanlardǝk tǝwrinidu; Xǝⱨǝrdikilǝr bolsa daladiki ot-yexilliⱪtǝk güllinidu;
17 May his Name be age-abiding, In the presence of the sun, let his Name flourish, —And may all the families of the ground bless themselves in him, All nations, pronounce him happy!
Uning nami mǝnggügǝ ɵqmǝydu, Uning nami ⱪuyax yoⱪalƣuqǝ turidu; Adǝmlǝr uning bilǝn ɵzlirigǝ bǝht tilǝydu, Barliⱪ ǝllǝr uni bǝhtlik dǝp atixidu.
18 Blessed be Yahweh God, the God of Israel, —Who doeth wondrous things by himself alone;
Israilning Hudasi, Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudaƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ bolƣay! Karamǝt ixlarni Yaratⱪuqi yalƣuz Udur!
19 And blessed be his glorious Name, unto times age-abiding, —And filled with his glory be all the earth, Amen and Amen!
Uning xǝrǝplik namiƣa mǝnggügǝ tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ oⱪulsun! Uning xan-xɵⱨriti pütkül dunyani ⱪapliƣay! Amin! Wǝ amin!
20 Ended are the prayers of David, son of Jesse.
Yǝssǝning oƣli Dawutning dualiri xuning bilǝn tamam boldi.
