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 psalms, even [with] my glory.

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

Awake, lute and harp: I will wake the dawn.

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

I will give thee thanks among the peoples, O Jehovah; of thee will I sing psalms among the nations:

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

For thy loving-kindness is great above the heavens, and thy truth is unto the clouds.

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

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

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

That thy beloved ones may be delivered: save with thy right hand, and answer me.

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, and Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;

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

Moab is my wash-pot; upon Edom will I cast my sandal; over Philistia will I shout aloud.

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

Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me unto Edom?

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

[Wilt] not [thou], O God, who didst cast us off? and didst not go forth, O God, with our armies?

12 Bizni zulumlardin qutulushqa yardemleshkeysen, Chünki insanning yardimi bikardur!

Give us help from trouble; for vain is man's deliverance.

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

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