Psalms 47

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. Oh clap your hands, all you nations. Shout to God with the voice of triumph!

Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar, Hudani alⱪixlanglar! Uningƣa yuⱪiri awazinglar bilǝn huxalliⱪ tǝntǝnisini yangritinglar!

2 For Yahweh Most High is awesome. He is a great King over all the earth.

Qünki Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqi, Pǝrwǝrdigar, dǝⱨxǝtlik wǝ ⱨǝywǝtliktur, Pütkül jaⱨanni soriƣuqi büyük Padixaⱨtur.

3 He subdues nations under us, and peoples under our feet.

U bizgǝ hǝlⱪlǝrni boysundurup, Bizni ǝl-millǝtlǝr üstigǝ ⱨakim ⱪilidu.

4 He chooses our inheritance for us, the glory of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)

U biz üqün mirasimizni tallap, Yǝni Ɵzi sɵygǝn Yaⱪupning pǝhri bolƣan zeminni bekitip bǝrdi. (Selaⱨ)

5 God has gone up with a shout, Yahweh with the sound of a trumpet.

Huda tǝntǝnǝ sadasi iqidǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigar sunay sadasi iqidǝ yuⱪiriƣa kɵtürüldi;

6 Sing praises to God! Sing praises! Sing praises to our King! Sing praises!

Hudaƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar! Padixaⱨimizƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar!

7 For God is the King of all the earth. Sing praises with understanding.

Huda pütkül jaⱨanning padixaⱨidur; Zeⱨninglar bilǝn uningƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar!

8 God reigns over the nations. God sits on his holy throne.

Huda ǝllǝr üstidǝ ⱨɵküm süridu; U Ɵzining pak-muⱪǝddǝslikining tǝhtidǝ olturidu.

9 The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham. For the shields of the earth belong to God. He is greatly exalted!

Əl-yurtlarning kattiliri jǝm bolup, Ibraⱨimning Hudasining hǝlⱪigǝ ⱪoxuldi; Qünki jaⱨandiki barliⱪ ⱪalⱪanlar Hudaƣa tǝwǝdur; U nǝⱪǝdǝr aliydur!