Psalms 104
1 Mi soule, blesse thou the Lord; my Lord God, thou art magnyfied greetli. Thou hast clothid knouleching and fairnesse; and thou art clothid with liyt,
Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪaytur, i jenim! I Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayim, intayin uluƣsǝn; Xanu-xǝwkǝt wǝ ⱨǝywǝt bilǝn kiyingǝnsǝn;
2 as with a cloth. And thou stretchist forth heuene as a skyn;
Libas bilǝn pürkǝngǝndǝk yoruⱪluⱪⱪa pürkǝngǝnsǝn, Asmanlarni qedir pǝrdisi kǝbi yayƣansǝn.
3 and thou hilist with watris the hiyer partis therof. Which settist a cloude thi stiyng; which goest on the fetheris of wyndis.
U yuⱪiriⱪi rawaⱪlirining limlirini sularƣa ornatⱪan, Bulutlarni jǝng ⱨarwisi ⱪilip, Xamal ⱪanatliri üstidǝ mangidu;
4 Which makist spiritis thin aungels; and thi mynystris brennynge fier.
U pǝrixtilirini xamallar, Hizmǝtkarlirini ot yalⱪuni ⱪilidu.
5 Which hast foundid the erthe on his stablenesse; it schal not be bowid in to the world of world.
Yǝrni U ulliri üstigǝ ornatⱪan; U ǝsla tǝwrinip kǝtmǝydu.
6 The depthe of watris as a cloth is the clothing therof; watris schulen stonde on hillis.
Libas bilǝn oralƣandǝk, uni qongⱪur dengizlar bilǝn oriƣansǝn, Sular taƣlar qoⱪⱪiliri üstidǝ turdi.
7 Tho schulen fle fro thi blamyng; men schulen be aferd of the vois of thi thundur.
Sening tǝnbiⱨing bilǝn sular bǝdǝr ⱪaqti, Güldürmamangning sadasidin ular tezdin yandi;
8 Hillis stien vp, and feeldis goen doun; in to the place which thou hast foundid to tho.
Taƣlar ɵrlǝp qiⱪti, Wadilar qüxüp kǝtti, [Sular] Sǝn bekitkǝn jayƣa qüxüp kǝtti.
9 Thou hast set a terme, which tho schulen not passe; nether tho schulen be turned, for to hile the erthe.
Ular texip, yǝrni yǝnǝ ⱪaplimisun dǝp, Sǝn ularƣa qǝklimǝ ⱪoyƣansǝn.
10 And thou sendist out wellis in grete valeis; watris schulen passe bitwix the myddil of hillis.
[Tǝngri] wadilarda bulaⱪlarni eqip urƣutidu, Suliri taƣlar arisida aⱪidu.
11 Alle the beestis of the feeld schulen drynke; wielde assis schulen abide in her thirst.
Daladiki ⱨǝrbir janiwarƣa ussuluⱪ beridu, Yawayi exǝklǝr ussuzluⱪini ⱪanduridu.
12 Briddis of the eir schulen dwelle on tho; fro the myddis of stoonys thei schulen yyue voices.
Kɵktiki ⱪuxlar ularning boyida ⱪonidu, Dǝrǝh xahliri arisida sayraydu.
13 And thou moistist hillis of her hiyer thingis; the erthe schal be fillid of the fruyt of thi werkis.
U yuⱪiridiki rawaⱪliridin taƣlarni suƣiridu; Yǝr Sening yasiƣanliringning mewiliridin ⱪandurulidu!
14 And thou bringist forth hei to beestis; and eerbe to the seruyce of men. That thou bringe forth breed of the erthe;
U mallar üqün ot-qɵplǝrni, Insanlar üqün kɵktatlarni ɵstüridu, Xundaⱪla nanni yǝrdin qiⱪiridu;
15 and that wiyn make glad the herte of men. That he make glad the face with oile; and that breed make stidefast the herte of man.
Adǝmning kɵnglini hux ⱪilidiƣan xarabni, Insan yüzini parⱪiritidiƣan mayni qiⱪiridu; Insanning yürikigǝ nan bilǝn ⱪuwwǝt beridu;
16 The trees of the feeld schulen be fillid, and the cedris of the Liban, whiche he plauntide;
Pǝrwǝrdigarning dǝrǝhliri, Yǝni Ɵzi tikkǝn Liwan kedir dǝrǝhliri [su iqip] ⱪanaǝtlinidu.
17 sparewis schulen make nest there. The hous of the gerfaukun is the leeder of tho;
Ənǝ axular arisiƣa ⱪuxlar uwa yasaydu, Lǝylǝk bolsa, arqa dǝrǝhlirini makan ⱪilidu.
18 hiye hillis ben refute to hertis; a stoon is refutt to irchouns.
Egiz qoⱪⱪilar taƣ ɵqkilirining, Tik yarlar suƣurlarning panaⱨi bolidu.
19 He made the moone in to tymes; the sunne knewe his goyng doun.
Pǝsillǝrni bekitmǝk üqün U ayni yaratti, Ⱪuyax bolsa petixini bilidu.
20 Thou hast set derknessis, and nyyt is maad; alle beestis of the wode schulen go ther ynne.
Sǝn ⱪarangƣuluⱪ qüxürisǝn, tün bolidu; Ormandiki janiwarlarning ⱨǝmmisi uningda xipir-xipir kezip yüridu.
21 Liouns whelpis rorynge for to rauysche; and to seke of God meete to hem silf.
Arslanlar olja izdǝp ⱨɵrkirǝydu, Tǝngridin ozuⱪ-tülük sorixidu;
22 The sunne is risun, and tho ben gaderid togidere; and tho schulen be set in her couchis.
Ⱪuyax qiⱪipla, ular qekinidu, Ⱪaytip kirip uwilirida yatidu.
23 A man schal go out to his werk; and to his worching, til to the euentid.
Insan bolsa ɵz ixiƣa qiⱪidu, Ta kǝqkiqǝ meⱨnǝttǝ bolidu.
24 Lord, thi werkis ben magnefiede ful myche, thou hast maad alle thingis in wisdom; the erthe is fillid with thi possessioun.
I Pǝrwǝrdigar, yasiƣan ⱨǝrhil nǝrsiliring nǝⱪǝdǝr kɵptur! Ⱨǝmmisini ⱨekmǝt bilǝn yaratⱪansǝn, Yǝr yüzi ijat-bayliⱪliring bilǝn toldi.
25 This see is greet and large to hondis; there ben crepinge beestis, of which is noon noumbre. Litil beestis with grete;
Ənǝ büyük bipayan dengiz turidu! Uningda san-sanaⱪsiz ƣuȥ-ƣuȥ janiwarlar, Qong wǝ kiqik ⱨaywanlar bar.
26 schippis schulen passe there. This dragoun which thou hast formyd; for to scorne hym.
Xu yǝrdǝ kemilǝr ⱪatnaydu, Uningda oynaⱪlisun dǝp sǝn yasiƣan lewiatanmu bar;
27 Alle thingis abiden of thee; that thou yyue to hem meete in tyme.
Waⱪtida ozuⱪ-tülük bǝrgin dǝp, Bularning ⱨǝmmisi Sanga ⱪaraydu.
28 Whanne thou schalt yyue to hem, thei schulen gadere; whanne thou schalt opene thin hond, alle thingis schulen be fillid with goodnesse.
Ularƣa bǝrginingdǝ, teriwalidu, Ⱪolungni aqⱪiningdila, ular nazunemǝtlǝrgǝ toyidu.
29 But whanne thou schalt turne awey the face, thei schulen be disturblid; thou schalt take awei the spirit of them, and thei schulen faile; and thei schulen turne ayen in to her dust.
Yüzüngni yoxursang, ular dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxidu, Roⱨlirini alsang, ular jan üzüp, Yǝnǝ tupraⱪⱪa ⱪaytidu.
30 Sende out thi spirit, and thei schulen be formed of the newe; and thou schalt renule the face of the erthe.
Roⱨingni ǝwǝtkiningdǝ, ular yaritilidu, Yǝr-yüzi yengi [bir dǝwr bilǝn] almixidu.
31 The glorie of the Lord be in to the world; the Lord schal be glad in hise werkis.
Pǝrwǝrdigarning xan-xɵⱨriti ǝbǝdiydur, Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz yaratⱪanliridin hursǝn bolidu.
32 Which biholdith the erthe, and makith it to tremble; which touchith hillis, and tho smoken.
U yǝrgǝ baⱪⱪinida, yǝr titrǝydu, Taƣlarƣa tǝgkinidǝ, ular tütün qiⱪiridu.
33 I schal singe to the Lord in my lijf; Y schal seie salm to my God, as longe as Y am.
Ⱨayatla bolidikǝnmǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa nahxa eytimǝn; Wujudum bolsila Hudayimni küylǝymǝn.
34 Mi speche be myrie to him; forsothe Y schal delite in the Lord.
U sürgǝn oy-hiyallirimdin sɵyünsǝ! Pǝrwǝrdigarda huxallinimǝn!
35 Synneris faile fro the erthe, and wickid men faile, so that thei be not; my soule, blesse thou the Lord.
Gunaⱨkarlar yǝr yüzidin tügitilidu, Rǝzillǝr yoⱪ bolidu. I jenim, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪaytur! Ⱨǝmdusana!
