Psalms 67

1 To the chief Musician on Neginoth, A Psalm [or] Song. God be merciful to us, and bless us; [and] cause his face to shine upon us. (Selah)

Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar bilǝn qelinsun, dǝp yezilƣan küy-nahxa: — Huda bizgǝ meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsitip, bizni bǝrikǝtlǝp, Ɵz jamalining nurini üstimizgǝ qaqⱪay! (Selaⱨ)

2 That thy way may be known upon earth, thy saving health among all nations.

Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣanda yolung pütkül jaⱨanda, Ⱪutuldurux-nijatliⱪing barliⱪ ǝllǝr arisida ayan bolidu.

3 Let the people praise thee, O God; let all the people praise thee.

Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar Seni mǝdⱨiyiligǝy, i Huda; Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar Seni mǝdⱨiyiligǝy!

4 O let the nations be glad and sing for joy: for thou shalt judge the people righteously, and govern the nations upon earth. (Selah)

Jimi ⱪowmlar huxalliⱪ bilǝn tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilip küyligǝy, Qünki Sǝn hǝlⱪ-millǝtlǝrgǝ adilliⱪ bilǝn ⱨɵküm qiⱪirisǝn, Yǝr yüzidiki taipilǝrni, Sǝn yetǝklǝysǝn; (Selaⱨ)

5 Let the people praise thee, O God; let all the people praise thee.

Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar Seni mǝdⱨiyiligǝy, i Huda; Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar Seni mǝdⱨiyiligǝy!

6 [Then] shall the earth yield her increase; [and] God, [even] our own God, will bless us.

Wǝ yǝr-zemin kɵklirini ündüridu; Huda, bizning Hudayimiz, bizni bǝrikǝtlǝydu;

7 God will bless us, and all the ends of the earth shall fear him.

Huda bizni bǝrikǝtlǝydu; Xuning bilǝn yǝr yüzndikilǝr qǝt-yaⱪilarƣiqǝ uningdin ǝyminixidu!