Zebur 146

1 Hemdusana! I jénim, Perwerdigarni medhiyile!

Praise ye Jah! Praise, O my soul, Jehovah.

2 Men hayat bolsamla, Perwerdigarni medhiyileymen; Wujudum bar bolsila Xudayimgha küy éytimen.

I praise Jehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.

3 Ésilzadilergimu, Insan balisighimu tayanmanglar, Ularda héch medet-nijatliq yoqtur.

Trust not in princes — in a son of man, For he hath no deliverance.

4 Mana, uning nepisi kétidu, U öz tupriqigha qaytip kétidu; Shu kündila arzu-niyetliri yoqap kétidu.

His spirit goeth forth, he returneth to his earth, In that day have his thoughts perished.

5 Yaqupning Tengrisi medetkari bolghan adem, Perwerdigar Xudasini öz ümidi qilghan adem bextliktur!

O the happiness of him Who hath the God of Jacob for his help, His hope [is] on Jehovah his God,

6 U asmanlarni, zéminni, Déngizni hem uningda bar mewjudatlarni yaratqandur; U heqiqet-sadaqette menggü turidu;

Making the heavens and earth, The sea and all that [is] in them, Who is keeping truth to the age,

7 Ézilgüchiler üchün U höküm süridu; Ach qalghanlargha nan béridu. Perwerdigar mehbuslarni azad qilidu;

Doing judgment for the oppressed, Giving bread to the hungry.

8 Perwerdigar korlarning közlirini achidu; Perwerdigar égilip qalghanlarni turghuzidu; Perwerdigar heqqaniylarni söyidu.

Jehovah is loosing the prisoners, Jehovah is opening (the eyes of) the blind, Jehovah is raising the bowed down, Jehovah is loving the righteous,

9 Perwerdigar musapirlardin xewer alidu; Yétim-yésirlerni, tul xotunni yöleydu; Biraq rezillerning yolini egri-bügri qilidu.

Jehovah is preserving the strangers, The fatherless and widow He causeth to stand, And the way of the wicked He turneth upside down.

10 Perwerdigar menggüge höküm süridu; I Zion, séning Xudaying dewrdin-dewrgiche höküm süridu! Hemdusana!

Jehovah doth reign to the age, Thy God, O Zion, to generation and generation, Praise ye Jah!