Psalms 45
1 For the Chief Musician. Set to “The Lilies.” A contemplation by the sons of Korah. A wedding song. My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Nilupǝrlǝr» degǝn aⱨangda oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliriƣa tapxurulƣan, «sɵyümlük yar üqün» degǝn «Masⱪil» munajat-nahxa: — Ⱪǝlbimdin güzǝl ix toƣrisida sɵzlǝr urƣup qiⱪmaⱪta; Padixaⱨⱪa beƣixliƣan munajitimni eytimǝn; Tilim goya maⱨir xairning ⱪǝlimidur;
2 You are the most excellent of the sons of men. Grace has anointed your lips, therefore God has blessed you forever.
Insan baliliri iqidǝ sǝn ǝng güzǝldursǝn; Lǝwliring xapaǝt bilǝn toldurulƣandur; Xunga Huda sanga mǝnggügǝ rǝⱨmǝt ⱪildi.
3 Strap your sword on your thigh, O mighty one, in your splendor and your majesty.
I büyük bolƣuqi, Ⱪiliqingni asⱪin yeningƣa, Ⱨǝywiting wǝ xanu-xǝwkiting bilǝn!
4 In your majesty ride on victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness. Let your right hand display awesome deeds.
Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt, kǝmtǝrlik ⱨǝm adalǝtni alƣa sürüxkǝ atlanƣiningda, Xanu-xǝwkǝt iqidǝ ƣǝlibǝ bilǝn alƣa bas! Xuning bilǝn ong ⱪolung ɵzünggǝ karamǝt ⱪorⱪunqluⱪ ixlarni kɵrsitidu!
5 Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king’s enemies.
Sening oⱪliring ɵtkürdur, Ular padixaⱨning düxmǝnlirining yürikigǝ sanjilidu; Pütün ǝllǝr ayiƣingƣa yiⱪitilidu.
6 Your throne, God, is forever and ever. A scepter of equity is the scepter of your kingdom.
Sening tǝhting, i Huda, ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdliktur; Padixaⱨliⱪingdiki Xaⱨanǝ ⱨasang, adalǝtning ⱨasisidur.
7 You have loved righteousness, and hated wickedness. Therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of gladness above your fellows.
Sǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni sɵyüp, rǝzillikkǝ nǝprǝtlinip kǝlgǝnsǝn; Xunga Huda, yǝni sening Hudaying, seni ⱨǝmraⱨliringdin üstün ⱪilip xadliⱪ meyi bilǝn mǝsiⱨ ⱪildi.
8 All your garments smell like myrrh, aloes, and cassia. Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made you glad.
Sening kiyimliringdin murmǝkki, muǝttǝr wǝ darqin ⱨidi kelidu; Pil qixi sarayliridiki sazǝndilǝrning tarliⱪ sazliri seni hursǝn ⱪilidu.
9 Kings’ daughters are among your honorable women. At your right hand the queen stands in gold of Ophir.
Padixaⱨlarning mǝlikiliri ⱨɵrmǝtlik kenizǝkliringning ⱪatarididur; Hanixing Ofirdiki sap altun [zibu-zinǝtlǝrni] taⱪap ong ⱪolungda turidu;
10 Listen, daughter, consider, and turn your ear. Forget your own people, and also your father’s house.
«Angliƣin, i ⱪizim, kɵrgin, sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣin; Ɵz ⱪǝbilǝng wǝ ata jǝmǝtingni untup ⱪal!
11 So the king will desire your beauty, honor him, for he is your lord.
Xuning bilǝn padixaⱨ güzǝl jamalingƣa mǝptun bolidu; U sening hojang, sǝn uningƣa sǝjdǝ ⱪil».
12 The daughter of Tyre comes with a gift. The rich among the people entreat your favor.
Tur xǝⱨirining ⱪizi [aldingda] sowƣa bilǝn ⱨazir bolidu; Halayiⱪ arisidiki baylar sening xapaitingni kütidu;
13 The princess inside is all glorious. Her clothing is interwoven with gold.
Xaⱨanǝ ⱪizning iqki dunyasi pütünlǝy parlaⱪtur, Uning kiyimlirimu zǝr bilǝn kǝxtilǝngǝn;
14 She shall be led to the king in embroidered work. The virgins, her companions who follow her, shall be brought to you.
U kǝxtilik kiyimlǝr bilǝn padixaⱨning ⱨuzuriƣa kǝltürülidu; Kǝynidin uningƣa ⱪoldax kenizǝklǝrmu billǝ yeningƣa elip kelinidu;
15 With gladness and rejoicing they shall be led. They shall enter into the king’s palace.
Ular huxal-huram, xadliⱪ iqidǝ baxlap kelinidu; Ular birliktǝ padixaⱨning ordisiƣa kirixidu.
16 Your sons will take the place of your fathers. You shall make them princes in all the earth.
«Ata-bowiliringning orniƣa oƣulliring qiⱪidu; Sǝn ularni pütkül jaⱨanƣa ⱨakim ⱪilisǝn.
17 I will make your name to be remembered in all generations. Therefore the peoples shall give you thanks forever and ever.
Mǝn sening namingni ǝwladdin-ǝwladⱪa yad ǝtküzimǝn; Xunglaxⱪa barliⱪ ⱪowmlar seni ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ mǝdⱨiyilǝydu».
