Psalms 87

1 For the Sons of Korah. A Melody, a Song. His foundation, is in the holy mountains:

Korahning oghulliri üchün yézilghan küy-naxsha: — Uning uli bolsa muqeddes taghlardidur.

2 Yahweh loveth the gates of Zion, More than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Perwerdigar Zionning derwazilirini söyidu, Yaqupning barliq makan-jayliridinmu ewzel köridu;

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

Séning sheripingge ulugh ishlar éytilmaqta, i Xudaning shehiri! (Sélah)

4 I will mention Rahab and Babylon, to them who know me—Lo! Philistia and Tyre with Ethiopia, This one was born there.

«Méni tonup bilgenler arisida Rahab bilen Babilni tilgha alimen; Mana Filistiye, Tur bilen Éfiopiye; Mana bu adem shu yerde tughulghan» — deymen.

5 But, of Zion, it shall be said—This man and that were born in her, And the Highest himself shall establish her.

Berheq, Zion toghruluq shundaq éytilidu: — «Bu adem, palanchi-pokunchi uningda tughulghan, Hemmidin Aliy Bolghuchining Özi uni mustehkemleydu».

6 Yahweh, will record, when he enrolleth the peoples, This one was born there. (Selah)

Xelq-qowmlarni xatiriliginide Perwerdigar: — «Bu kishi bu yerde tughulghan» — dep alahide xatirige yézip qoyidu. (Sélah)

7 As well the singers as the flute-players [are saying], —All my springs, are in thee!

Naxshichilar, ussulchilar shuni teng éytidu: — «Méning barliq bulaq-menbelirim séningdidur!»