Psalms 113

1 Praise the LORD! Praise, you servants of the LORD, praise the LORD’s name.

Hemdusana! Medhiyilenglar, i Perwerdigarning qulliri, Perwerdigarning namini medhiyilenglar!

2 Blessed be the LORD’s name, from this time forward and forever more.

Hazirdin bashlap, ebedil’ebedgiche, Perwerdigarning namigha teshekkür-medhiye qayturulsun!

3 From the rising of the sun to its going down, the LORD’s name is to be praised.

Kün chiqardin kün patargha, Perwerdigarning nami medhiyilinishke layiqtur!

4 The LORD is high above all nations, his glory above the heavens.

Perwerdigar ellerdin yuqiri kötürüldi; Shan-sheripi ershlerdin yuqiridur.

5 Who is like the LORD, our God, who has his seat on high,

Kimmu Perwerdigar Xudayimizgha teng bolalisun — Öz makani yuqirida bolsimu,

6 who stoops down to see in heaven and in the earth?

Asmanlargha hem yerge qarash üchün, Özini töwen qilghuchigha?

7 He raises up the poor out of the dust, and lifts up the needy from the ash heap,

Namrat kishini U topa-changdin kötüridu; Qighliqtin yoqsulni yuqirilitidu;

8 that he may set him with princes, even with the princes of his people.

Uni ésilzadiler qatarigha, Yeni Öz xelqining ésilzadiliri arisigha olturghuzidu;

9 He settles the barren woman in her home as a joyful mother of children. Praise the LORD!

U tughmas ayalni öyge orunlashturup, Uni oghullarning xushal anisi qilidu. Hemdusana!