Zebur 108

1 Dawutning küy-naxshisi: — Iradem ching, i Xuda, iradem ching; Men medhiye naxshilirini éytip, Berheq, Séni küyleymen, pütün rohim bilen!

A Song, a Psalm of David. My heart is fixed, O God; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises, even with my glory.

2 I neghme-sazlirim, oyghan! Men seher quyashinimu oyghitimen!

Awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake right early.

3 Xelq-milletler arisida Séni ulughlaymen, i Perwerdigar; Eller arisida Séni küyleymen!

I will give thanks unto thee, O Jehovah, among the peoples; And I will sing praises unto thee among the nations.

4 Chünki özgermes muhebbiting ershlerge yetküdek ulughtur; Heqiqiting bulutlargha taqashti.

For thy lovingkindness is great above the heavens; And thy truth [reacheth] unto the skies.

5 I Xuda, shan-shöhriting ershlerdin yuqiri ulughlan’ghay, Shan-sheriping yer yüzini qaplighay!

Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, And thy glory above all the earth.

6 Öz söygenliringning nijatliq tépishi üchün, Ong qolung bilen qutquzghaysen, Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen.

That thy beloved may be delivered, Save with thy right hand, and answer us.

7 Xuda Öz pak-muqeddeslikide shundaq dégen: — «Men tentene qilimen, Men Shekem diyarini bölüp bérimen, Sukkot wadisini [teqsim qilishqa] ölcheymen.

God hath spoken in his holiness: I will exult; I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

8 Giléad Manga mensuptur, Manassehmu Manga mensuptur; Efraim bolsa béshimdiki dubulghamdur, Yehuda Méning emr-perman chiqarghuchimdur;

Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the defence of my head; Judah is my sceptre.

9 Moab Méning yuyunush jawurumdur; Édomgha chorughumni tashlaymen; Men Filistiye üstidin tentene qilimen!».

Moab is my washpot; Upon Edom will I cast my shoe; Over Philistia will I shout.

10 Kim Méni bu mustehkem sheherge bashlap kirelisun? Kim Méni Édomgha élip baralisun?

Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who hath led me unto Edom?

11 I Xuda, Sen bizni rasttinla chetke qaqtingmu? Qoshunlirimiz bilen bille jengge chiqmamsen?

Hast not thou cast us off, O God? And thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts.

12 Bizni zulumlardin qutulushqa yardemleshkeysen, Chünki insanning yardimi bikardur!

Give us help against the adversary; For vain is the help of man.

13 Xuda arqiliq biz choqum baturluq körsitimiz; Bizge zulum qilghuchilarni cheyligüchi del U Özidur!

Through God we shall do valiantly: For he it is that will tread down our adversaries.