Zebur 93

1 Perwerdigar höküm süridu! U heywetni kiyim qilip kiygen; Perwerdigar kiyin’gen, U bélini qudret bilen baghlighan; Berheq, shunga dunya mezmut qilin’ghan, U tewrenmes esla.

Yahweh, hath become king, With majesty, is he clothed, —Clothed is Yahweh, With strength, hath he girded himself, Surely he hath fixed the world, It shall not be shaken.

2 Séning texting qedimdila berpa qilin’ghan; Sen ezeldin bar bolghuchisen!

Established hath been thy throne from of old, From age-past times, thou art.

3 Kelkün-tashqinlar öz sadasini kötürdi, i Perwerdigar, Kelkün-tashqinlar öz sadasini kötürdi! Kelkün-tashqinlar urghuchi dolqunlirini yuqiri kötürdi!

The floods have lifted up, O Yahweh, The floods have lifted up—their voice, The floods have lifted up—their dashing waves.

4 Köp sularning shawqunliridin, Déngiz-okyandiki qudretlik dolqunlardin, Üstün turghan Perwerdigar qudretliktur!

With the sounds of many waters, Majestic are the breakers of the sea, Majestic on high, is Yahweh.

5 Séning agah-guwahliqliring némidégen ishenchliktur! Künler yoq bolghuche, i Perwerdigar, Öyüngge pak-muqeddeslik ebedil’ebed rawadur.

Thy testimonies, are strongly confirmed, To thy house, befitting is holiness, O Yahweh—to length of days.