< Zǝbur 104 >

1 Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪaytur, i jenim! I Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayim, intayin uluƣsǝn; Xanu-xǝwkǝt wǝ ⱨǝywǝt bilǝn kiyingǝnsǝn;
Bless the LORD, O my soul! O LORD, my God! thou art very great! Thou art clothed with glory and majesty!
2 Libas bilǝn pürkǝngǝndǝk yoruⱪluⱪⱪa pürkǝngǝnsǝn, Asmanlarni qedir pǝrdisi kǝbi yayƣansǝn.
He covereth himself with light as with a garment; He spreadeth out the heavens like a curtain;
3 U yuⱪiriⱪi rawaⱪlirining limlirini sularƣa ornatⱪan, Bulutlarni jǝng ⱨarwisi ⱪilip, Xamal ⱪanatliri üstidǝ mangidu;
He layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; He maketh the clouds his chariot; He rideth upon the wings of the wind.
4 U pǝrixtilirini xamallar, Hizmǝtkarlirini ot yalⱪuni ⱪilidu.
He maketh the winds his messengers, The flaming lightnings his ministers.
5 Yǝrni U ulliri üstigǝ ornatⱪan; U ǝsla tǝwrinip kǝtmǝydu.
He established the earth on its foundations; It shall not be removed for ever.
6 Libas bilǝn oralƣandǝk, uni qongⱪur dengizlar bilǝn oriƣansǝn, Sular taƣlar qoⱪⱪiliri üstidǝ turdi.
Thou didst cover it with the deep as with a garment; The waters stood above the mountains!
7 Sening tǝnbiⱨing bilǝn sular bǝdǝr ⱪaqti, Güldürmamangning sadasidin ular tezdin yandi;
At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
8 Taƣlar ɵrlǝp qiⱪti, Wadilar qüxüp kǝtti, [Sular] Sǝn bekitkǝn jayƣa qüxüp kǝtti.
The mountains rose, the valleys sank, In the place which thou didst appoint for them.
9 Ular texip, yǝrni yǝnǝ ⱪaplimisun dǝp, Sǝn ularƣa qǝklimǝ ⱪoyƣansǝn.
Thou hast established a bound which the waters may not pass, That they may not return, and cover the earth.
10 [Tǝngri] wadilarda bulaⱪlarni eqip urƣutidu, Suliri taƣlar arisida aⱪidu.
He sendeth forth the springs in brooks; They run among the mountains;
11 Daladiki ⱨǝrbir janiwarƣa ussuluⱪ beridu, Yawayi exǝklǝr ussuzluⱪini ⱪanduridu.
They give drink to all the beasts of the forest; In them the wild asses quench their thirst.
12 Kɵktiki ⱪuxlar ularning boyida ⱪonidu, Dǝrǝh xahliri arisida sayraydu.
About them the birds of heaven have their habitation; They sing among the branches.
13 U yuⱪiridiki rawaⱪliridin taƣlarni suƣiridu; Yǝr Sening yasiƣanliringning mewiliridin ⱪandurulidu!
He watereth the hills from his chambers; The earth is satisfied with the fruit of thy works!
14 U mallar üqün ot-qɵplǝrni, Insanlar üqün kɵktatlarni ɵstüridu, Xundaⱪla nanni yǝrdin qiⱪiridu;
He causeth grass to spring up for cattle, And herbage for the service of man, To bring forth food out of the earth,
15 Adǝmning kɵnglini hux ⱪilidiƣan xarabni, Insan yüzini parⱪiritidiƣan mayni qiⱪiridu; Insanning yürikigǝ nan bilǝn ⱪuwwǝt beridu;
And wine that gladdeneth the heart of man, Making his face to shine more than oil, And bread that strengtheneth man's heart.
16 Pǝrwǝrdigarning dǝrǝhliri, Yǝni Ɵzi tikkǝn Liwan kedir dǝrǝhliri [su iqip] ⱪanaǝtlinidu.
The trees of the LORD are full of sap, The cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted;
17 Ənǝ axular arisiƣa ⱪuxlar uwa yasaydu, Lǝylǝk bolsa, arqa dǝrǝhlirini makan ⱪilidu.
There the birds build their nests; In the cypresses the stork hath her abode.
18 Egiz qoⱪⱪilar taƣ ɵqkilirining, Tik yarlar suƣurlarning panaⱨi bolidu.
The high hills are a refuge for the wild goats, And the rocks for the conies.
19 Pǝsillǝrni bekitmǝk üqün U ayni yaratti, Ⱪuyax bolsa petixini bilidu.
He appointed the moon to mark seasons; The sun knoweth when to go down.
20 Sǝn ⱪarangƣuluⱪ qüxürisǝn, tün bolidu; Ormandiki janiwarlarning ⱨǝmmisi uningda xipir-xipir kezip yüridu.
Thou makest darkness, and it is night, When all the beasts of the forest go forth!
21 Arslanlar olja izdǝp ⱨɵrkirǝydu, Tǝngridin ozuⱪ-tülük sorixidu;
The young lions roar for prey, And seek their food from God.
22 Ⱪuyax qiⱪipla, ular qekinidu, Ⱪaytip kirip uwilirida yatidu.
When the sun ariseth, they withdraw themselves, And lie down in their dens.
23 Insan bolsa ɵz ixiƣa qiⱪidu, Ta kǝqkiqǝ meⱨnǝttǝ bolidu.
Man goeth forth to his work, And to his labor, until the evening.
24 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, yasiƣan ⱨǝrhil nǝrsiliring nǝⱪǝdǝr kɵptur! Ⱨǝmmisini ⱨekmǝt bilǝn yaratⱪansǝn, Yǝr yüzi ijat-bayliⱪliring bilǝn toldi.
O LORD! how manifold are thy works! In wisdom hast thou made them all! The earth is full of thy riches!
25 Ənǝ büyük bipayan dengiz turidu! Uningda san-sanaⱪsiz ƣuȥ-ƣuȥ janiwarlar, Qong wǝ kiqik ⱨaywanlar bar.
Lo! this great and wide sea! In it are moving creatures without number, Animals small and great.
26 Xu yǝrdǝ kemilǝr ⱪatnaydu, Uningda oynaⱪlisun dǝp sǝn yasiƣan lewiatanmu bar;
There go the ships; There is the leviathan, which thou hast made to play therein.
27 Waⱪtida ozuⱪ-tülük bǝrgin dǝp, Bularning ⱨǝmmisi Sanga ⱪaraydu.
All these wait on thee To give them their food in due season.
28 Ularƣa bǝrginingdǝ, teriwalidu, Ⱪolungni aqⱪiningdila, ular nazunemǝtlǝrgǝ toyidu.
Thou givest it to them, they gather it; Thou openest thine hand, they are satisfied with good.
29 Yüzüngni yoxursang, ular dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxidu, Roⱨlirini alsang, ular jan üzüp, Yǝnǝ tupraⱪⱪa ⱪaytidu.
Thou hidest thy face, they are confounded; Thou takest away their breath, they die, And return to the dust.
30 Roⱨingni ǝwǝtkiningdǝ, ular yaritilidu, Yǝr-yüzi yengi [bir dǝwr bilǝn] almixidu.
Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they are created, And thou renewest the face of the earth.
31 Pǝrwǝrdigarning xan-xɵⱨriti ǝbǝdiydur, Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz yaratⱪanliridin hursǝn bolidu.
The glory of the LORD shall endure for ever; The LORD shall rejoice in his works;
32 U yǝrgǝ baⱪⱪinida, yǝr titrǝydu, Taƣlarƣa tǝgkinidǝ, ular tütün qiⱪiridu.
He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth; He toucheth the hills, and they smoke.
33 Ⱨayatla bolidikǝnmǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa nahxa eytimǝn; Wujudum bolsila Hudayimni küylǝymǝn.
I will sing to the LORD as long as I live, I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
34 U sürgǝn oy-hiyallirimdin sɵyünsǝ! Pǝrwǝrdigarda huxallinimǝn!
May my meditation be acceptable to him! I will rejoice in the LORD.
35 Gunaⱨkarlar yǝr yüzidin tügitilidu, Rǝzillǝr yoⱪ bolidu. I jenim, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ ⱪaytur! Ⱨǝmdusana!
May sinners perish from the earth, And the wicked be no more! Bless the LORD, O my soul! Praise ye the LORD!

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