Psalms 66
1 To the victorie, the song of salm.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar bilǝn oⱪulsun dǝp, küy-nahxa: — Pütkül jaⱨan, huxalliⱪ bilǝn Hudaƣa tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinglar!
2 Al the erthe, make ye ioie hertli to God, seie ye salm to his name; yyue ye glorie to his heriyng.
Uning namining uluƣluⱪini nahxa ⱪilip jakarlanglar, Uning mǝdⱨiyilirini xǝrǝplik ⱪilinglar!
3 Seie ye to God, Lord, thi werkis ben dredeful; in the multitude of thi vertu thin enemyes schulen lie to thee.
Hudaƣa: «Sening ⱪilƣanliring nǝⱪǝdǝr ⱪorⱪunqluⱪtur! Ⱪudriting zor bolƣaq, Düxmǝnliring aldingda zǝiplixip tǝslim bolidu;
4 God, al the erthe worschipe thee, and synge to thee; seie it salm to thi name.
Barliⱪ yǝr yüzidikilǝr Sanga sǝjdǝ ⱪilip, Seni küylǝp, nahxa eytixidu; Ular namingni küylǝp nahxa ⱪilip eytidu» — dǝnglar! (Selaⱨ)
5 Come ye and se ye the werkis of God; ferdful in counseils on the sones of men.
Kelinglar, Hudaning ⱪilƣanlirini kɵrünglar; Insan baliliri aldida ⱪilƣan karamǝtliri ⱪorⱪunqluⱪtur.
6 Which turnede the see in to drie lond; in the flood thei schulen passe with foot, there we schulen be glad in hym.
U dengizni ⱪuruⱪluⱪⱪa aylandurdi; [Əjdadlirimiz] dǝryadinmu piyadǝ ɵtti; Biz u yǝrdǝ uningdin hursǝn bolduⱪ.
7 Which is Lord in his vertu withouten ende, hise iyen biholden on folkis; thei that maken scharp be not enhaunsid in hem silf.
U ⱪudriti bilǝn mǝnggü ⱨɵküm süridu; Uning kɵzliri ǝllǝrni kɵzitip turidu; Asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar mǝƣrurlanmisun! (Selaⱨ)
8 Ye hethen men, blesse oure God; and make ye herd the vois of his preising.
I ⱪowmlar, Hudayimizƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ eytinglar; Uningƣa bolƣan mǝdⱨiyǝ-ⱨǝmdusanalarni yangritinglar!
9 That hath set my soule to lijf, and yaf not my feet in to stiryng.
U jenimizni ⱨayatliⱪ iqigǝ tikkǝn, Putlirimizni teyilduruxlarƣa yol ⱪoymaydu.
10 For thou, God, hast preued vs; thou hast examyned vs bi fier, as siluer is examyned.
Qünki Sǝn, i Huda, bizni siniding; Kümüxni otta tawliƣandǝk bizni tawliding.
11 Thou leddist vs in to a snare, thou puttidist tribulaciouns in oure bak;
Sǝn bizni torƣa qüxürdung; Belimizgǝ eƣir yükni yükliding.
12 thou settidist men on oure heedis. We passiden bi fier and water; and thou leddist vs out in to refreschyng.
Hǝⱪlǝrni beximizƣa mindürdüng; Biz ot wǝ kǝlkünni besip ɵttuⱪ; Sǝn ahir bizni kǝngriqilikkǝ qiⱪarding.
13 I schal entre in to thin hous in brent sacrifices; Y schal yelde to thee my vowis,
Mǝn kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪlarni elip ɵyünggǝ kirǝy; Sanga ⱪilƣan ⱪǝsǝmlirimgǝ ǝmǝl ⱪilimǝn;
14 which my lippis spaken distinctly. And my mouth spake in my tribulacioun;
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, beximƣa kün qüxkǝndǝ lǝwlirim qiⱪarƣan, Eƣizim eytⱪan wǝdilirimni ǝmǝlgǝ axurimǝn.
15 Y shal offre to thee brent sacrificis ful of merowy, with the brennyng of rammes; Y schal offre to thee oxis with buckis of geet.
Mǝn Sanga bordaⱪ mallarni kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilip sunimǝn, Ⱪoqⱪarlarning yeƣini hux puritip kɵydürimǝn; Ɵküz wǝ ɵqkilǝrni ǝkilip sunimǝn. (Selaⱨ)
16 Alle ye that dreden God, come and here, and Y schal telle; hou grete thingis he hath do to my soule.
Hudadin ǝymingüqi ⱨǝmminglar, kelinglar, ⱪulaⱪ selinglar! Uning mǝn üqün ⱪilƣan karamǝtlirini bayan ⱪilimǝn;
17 I criede to hym with my mouth; and Y ioyede fulli vndir my tunge.
Aƣzim eqip uningƣa pǝryad kɵtürdüm, Uning uluƣluⱪini jakarliƣan mǝdⱨiyilǝr tilimda boldi.
18 If Y bihelde wickidnesse in myn herte; the Lord schal not here.
Kɵnglümdǝ gunaⱨni kɵzlǝp yürgǝn bolsam, Rǝb [duayimni] anglimiƣan bolatti.
19 Therfor God herde; and perseyuede the vois of my bisechyng.
Biraⱪ Huda anglidi; U duayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ saldi.
20 Blessid be God; that remeued not my preyer, and `took not awei his merci fro me.
Hudaƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ yaƣdurulsun! U mening duayimni yandurmidi, Ⱨǝm mǝndin ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitini elip kǝtmidi!
