Psalms 67

1 For the Chief Musician. With stringed instruments. A Psalm. A song. May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us. (Selah)

Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen chélinsun, dep yézilghan küy-naxsha: — Xuda bizge méhir-shepqet körsitip, bizni beriketlep, Öz jamalining nurini üstimizge chachqay! (Sélah)

2 That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,

Shundaq qilghanda yolung pütkül jahanda, Qutuldurush-nijatliqing barliq eller arisida ayan bolidu.

3 let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Barliq qowmlar Séni medhiyiligey, i Xuda; Barliq qowmlar Séni medhiyiligey!

4 Oh let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for you will judge the peoples with equity, and govern the nations on earth. (Selah)

Jimi qowmlar xushalliq bilen tentene qilip küyligey, Chünki Sen xelq-milletlerge adilliq bilen höküm chiqirisen, Yer yüzidiki taipilerni, Sen yétekleysen; (Sélah)

5 Let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Barliq qowmlar Séni medhiyiligey, i Xuda; Barliq qowmlar Séni medhiyiligey!

6 The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.

We yer-zémin köklirini ündüridu; Xuda, bizning Xudayimiz, bizni beriketleydu;

7 God will bless us. All the ends of the earth shall fear him.

Xuda bizni beriketleydu; Shuning bilen yer yüzndikiler chet-yaqilarghiche uningdin eyminishidu!