Zebur 66
1 Neghmichilerning béshigha tapshurulup, tarliq sazlar bilen oqulsun dep, küy-naxsha: — Pütkül jahan, xushalliq bilen Xudagha tentene qilinglar!
“For the leader of the music. A psalm.” Shout joyfully unto God. all ye lands!
2 Uning namining ulughluqini naxsha qilip jakarlanglar, Uning medhiyilirini shereplik qilinglar!
Sing ye the honor of his name; Make his praise glorious!
3 Xudagha: «Séning qilghanliring neqeder qorqunchluqtur! Qudriting zor bolghach, Düshmenliring aldingda zeipliship teslim bolidu;
Say unto God, How terrible are thy doings! Through the greatness of thy power thine enemies are suppliants to thee!
4 Barliq yer yüzidikiler Sanga sejde qilip, Séni küylep, naxsha éytishidu; Ular namingni küylep naxsha qilip éytidu» — denglar! (Sélah)
Let all the earth worship thee; Let it sing praise to thee, let it sing praise to thy name! (Pause)
5 Kélinglar, Xudaning qilghanlirini körünglar; Insan baliliri aldida qilghan karametliri qorqunchluqtur.
Come, behold the works of God! How terrible his doings among the sons of men!
6 U déngizni quruqluqqa aylandurdi; [Ejdadlirimiz] deryadinmu piyade ötti; Biz u yerde uningdin xursen bolduq.
He turned the sea into dry land; They went through the deep on foot; Then we rejoiced in him.
7 U qudriti bilen menggü höküm süridu; Uning közliri ellerni közitip turidu; Asiyliq qilghuchilar meghrurlanmisun! (Sélah)
By his power he ruleth for ever; His eyes are fixed upon the nations; Let not the rebellious exalt themselves! (Pause)
8 I qowmlar, Xudayimizgha teshekkür-medhiye éytinglar; Uninggha bolghan medhiye-hemdusanalarni yangritinglar!
O bless our God, ye nations. And make the voice of his praise to be heard!
9 U jénimizni hayatliq ichige tikken, Putlirimizni téyildurushlargha yol qoymaydu.
It is he who preserveth our lives, And suffereth not our feet to stumble.
10 Chünki Sen, i Xuda, bizni siniding; Kümüshni otta tawlighandek bizni tawliding.
Thou hast, indeed, proved us, O God! Thou hast tried us as silver is tried.
11 Sen bizni torgha chüshürdung; Bélimizge éghir yükni yükliding.
Thou broughtest us into a snare, And didst lay a heavy burden upon our backs;
12 Xeqlerni béshimizgha mindürdüng; Biz ot we kelkünni bésip öttuq; Sen axir bizni kengrichilikke chiqarding.
Thou didst cause men to ride upon our heads, And we have gone through fire and water: But thou hast brought us to a place of abundance.
13 Men köydürme qurbanliqlarni élip öyüngge kirey; Sanga qilghan qesemlirimge emel qilimen;
I will go into thy house with burnt-offerings! I will pay thee my vows, —
14 Berheq, béshimgha kün chüshkende lewlirim chiqarghan, Éghizim éytqan wedilirimni emelge ashurimen.
The vows which my lips uttered. Which my mouth promised in my trouble.
15 Men Sanga bordaq mallarni köydürme qurbanliq qilip sunimen, Qochqarlarning yéghini xush puritip köydürimen; Öküz we öchkilerni ekilip sunimen. (Sélah)
Burnt sacrifices of fatlings will I offer to thee with the fat of rams; Bullocks, with he-goats, will I sacrifice to thee. (Pause)
16 Xudadin eymin’güchi hemminglar, kélinglar, qulaq sélinglar! Uning men üchün qilghan karametlirini bayan qilimen;
Come and hear, all ye who fear God, And I will relate what he hath done for me!
17 Aghzim échip uninggha peryad kötürdüm, Uning ulughluqini jakarlighan medhiyiler tilimda boldi.
I called upon him with my mouth, And praise is now upon my tongue.
18 Könglümde gunahni közlep yürgen bolsam, Reb [duayimni] anglimighan bolatti.
If I had meditated wickedness in my heart, The Lord would not have heard me:
19 Biraq Xuda anglidi; U duayimgha qulaq saldi.
But surely God hath heard me; He hath had regard to the voice of my supplication.
20 Xudagha teshekkür-medhiye yaghdurulsun! U méning duayimni yandurmidi, Hem mendin özgermes muhebbitini élip ketmidi!
Blessed be God, who did not reject my prayer, Nor withhold his mercy from me!
