< 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 by David. My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.
2 I neghme-sazlirim, oyghan! Men seher quyashinimu oyghitimen!
Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake up the dawn.
3 Xelq-milletler arisida Séni ulughlaymen, i Perwerdigar; Eller arisida Séni küyleymen!
I will give thanks to you, LORD, amongst the nations. I will sing praises to you amongst the peoples.
4 Chünki özgermes muhebbiting ershlerge yetküdek ulughtur; Heqiqiting bulutlargha taqashti.
For your loving kindness is great above the heavens. Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.
5 I Xuda, shan-shöhriting ershlerdin yuqiri ulughlan’ghay, Shan-sheriping yer yüzini qaplighay!
Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth.
6 Öz söygenliringning nijatliq tépishi üchün, Ong qolung bilen qutquzghaysen, Duayimni ijabet qilghaysen.
That your beloved may be delivered, save with your 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 has spoken from his sanctuary: “In triumph, I will divide Shechem, and measure 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 my helmet. Judah is my sceptre.
9 Moab Méning yuyunush jawurumdur; Édomgha chorughumni tashlaymen; Men Filistiye üstidin tentene qilimen!».
Moab is my wash pot. I will toss my sandal on Edom. I will shout over Philistia.”
10 Kim Méni bu mustehkem sheherge bashlap kirelisun? Kim Méni Édomgha élip baralisun?
Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?
11 I Xuda, Sen bizni rasttinla chetke qaqtingmu? Qoshunlirimiz bilen bille jengge chiqmamsen?
Haven’t you rejected us, God? You don’t go out, God, with our armies.
12 Bizni zulumlardin qutulushqa yardemleshkeysen, Chünki insanning yardimi bikardur!
Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.
13 Xuda arqiliq biz choqum baturluq körsitimiz; Bizge zulum qilghuchilarni cheyligüchi del U Özidur!
Through God, we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our enemies.