Psalms 85
1 Of the sones of Chore. Lord, thou hast blessid thi lond; thou hast turned awei the caitifte of Jacob.
Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — Sǝn Ɵz zeminingƣa iltipat kɵrsitip, Yaⱪupni sürgünlüktin ⱪayturƣaniding, i Pǝrwǝrdigar.
2 Thou hast foryoue the wickidnesse of thi puple; thou hast hilid alle the synnes of hem.
Hǝlⱪingning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini kǝqürüm ⱪilip, Barliⱪ gunaⱨlirini yapⱪaniding. (Selaⱨ)
3 Thou hast aswagid al thin ire; thou hast turned awei fro the ire of thin indignacioun.
Sǝn pütün ⱪǝⱨringni iqinggǝ ⱪayturuwelip, Ƣǝzipingning ǝxǝddiylikidin yanƣanidingsǝn.
4 God, oure helthe, conuerte thou vs; and turne awei thin ire fro vs.
Əmdi bizni Ɵz yeningƣa ⱪayturƣaysǝn, i nijatliⱪimiz bolƣan Huda! Bizgǝ bolƣan aqqiⱪingƣa ⱨay bǝrgǝysǝn!
5 Whether thou schalt be wrooth to vs withouten ende; ether schalt thou holde forth thin ire fro generacioun in to generacioun?
Sǝn bizgǝ ǝbǝdiy ƣǝzǝplinǝmsǝn? Əwladtin-ǝwladⱪiqǝ ƣǝzipingni sozamsǝn?
6 God, thou conuertid schalt quykene vs; and thi puple schal be glad in thee.
Hǝlⱪing Ɵzüngdin xadlinixi üqün, Bizni ⱪaytidin yengilimamsǝn?
7 Lord, schewe thi merci to vs; and yyue thin helthe to vs.
Bizgǝ ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Bizgǝ nijatliⱪingni ata ⱪilƣaysǝn!
8 I schal here what the Lord God schal speke in me; for he schal speke pees on his puple. And on hise hooli men; and on hem that ben turned to herte.
Tǝngri Pǝrwǝrdigarning nemilǝrni dǝydiƣanliⱪiƣa ⱪulaⱪ salay; Qünki U Ɵz hǝlⱪigǝ, Ɵz mɵmin bǝndilirigǝ aman-hatirjǝmlikni sɵzlǝydu; Ular yǝnǝ ⱨamaⱪǝtlikkǝ ⱪaytmisun!
9 Netheles his helthe is niy men dredynge him; that glorie dwelle in oure lond.
Zeminimizda xan-xɵⱨrǝtning turuxi üqün, Dǝrⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt, Uningdin ǝyminidiƣanlarƣa Uning nijatliⱪi yeⱪindur;
10 Merci and treuthe metten hem silf; riytwisnesse and pees weren kissid.
Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝt wǝ ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt ɵzara kɵrüxti; Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝt wǝ aman-hatirjǝmlik bir-birini sɵyüxti;
11 Treuthe cam forth of erthe; and riytfulnesse bihelde fro heuene.
Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt yǝrdin ünüp qiⱪmaⱪta, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝt ǝrxlǝrdin ⱪaraydu.
12 For the Lord schal yyue benignyte; and oure erthe schal yyue his fruyt.
Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝrikǝt beridu, Zeminimiz ⱨosulini beridu;
13 Riytfulnesse schal go bifore him; and schal sette hise steppis in the weie.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝt Uning aldida mangidu, Uning ⱪǝdǝmlirigǝ yol ⱨazirlaydu!
