< Zǝbur 147 >

1 Ⱨǝmdusana! Yaⱨni mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar! Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, bundaⱪ ⱪilix xerindur; Hudayimizni küylǝnglar! Mǝdⱨiyǝ oⱪux insanƣa yarixidu.
Praise the Lord, for it's good to sing praises to our God! Praise is wonderful and beautiful!
2 Pǝrwǝrdigar Yerusalemni bina ⱪilmaⱪta; Israilning sürgün ⱪilinƣanlirini U yiƣip kelidu;
The Lord is rebuilding Jerusalem, gathering together the people of Israel who have been scattered.
3 U kɵngli sunuⱪlarni dawalaydu; Ularning yarilirini tangidu.
He heals the broken-hearted, and bandages the wounded.
4 U yultuzlarning sanini sanaydu; Ularning ⱨǝmmisigǝ bir-birlǝp isim ⱪoyidu.
He knows how many stars he made, and commands all of them by name.
5 Uluƣdur Rǝbbimiz, zor ⱪudrǝtliktur; Uning qüxinixi qǝksizdur.
Our Lord is great! His power is immense! There's no limit to what he understands!
6 Pǝrwǝrdigar yawax mɵminlǝrni yɵlǝp kɵtüridu; Rǝzillǝrni yǝrgiqǝ tɵwǝn ⱪilidu.
The Lord helps those who are bowed down to get up; but he grinds the wicked into the ground.
7 Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkürlǝr bilǝn nahxa eytinglar; Küylǝrni qiltarƣa tǝngxǝp eytinglar!
Sing thanks to the Lord! Sing praises to our God with a harp!
8 U asmanni bulutlar bilǝn ⱪaplitidu, Zeminƣa yamƣurni bekitidu, Taƣlarda ot-qɵplǝrni ɵstüridu;
He covers the sky with clouds to bring rain to the earth, and makes the grass grow on the hills.
9 Mallarƣa ozuⱪ, Taƣ ⱪaƣisining qüjiliri zarliƣanda, ularƣa ozuⱪ beridu;
He gives food to the animals, and to the baby ravens when they call.
10 At küqidin U zoⱪ almaydu; Adǝmning qǝbdǝs putlirini hursǝnlik dǝp bilmǝydu;
The Lord doesn't appreciate the strength of war-horses or value human power.
11 Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝlki Ɵzidin ǝyminidiƣanlarni, Ɵzining ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitigǝ ümid baƣliƣanlarni hursǝnlik dǝp bilidu.
What the Lord values are those who follow him, those who put their confidence in his trustworthy love.
12 Pǝrwǝrdigarni mahtanglar, i Yerusalem; Hudayingni mǝdⱨiyilǝ, i Zion.
Jerusalem, praise the Lord! Zion, praise your God!
13 Qünki U dǝrwaziliringning taⱪaⱪlirini mǝⱨkǝm ⱪilidu; Seningdǝ turuwatⱪan pǝrzǝntliringgǝ bǝht-bǝrikǝt bǝrdi.
He makes the bars on your city gates strong, and blesses your children around you.
14 U qǝt-qegraliringda aram-tinqliⱪ yürgüzidu, Seni buƣdayning esili bilǝn ⱪanaǝtlǝndüridu.
He keeps the borders of your land safe from attack; he provides you with plenty of the finest wheat.
15 U Ɵz ǝmr-bexarǝtlirini yǝr yüzigǝ ǝwǝtidu; Uning sɵz-kalami intayin tez yügüridu.
He sends his commands around the world—they're quickly implemented.
16 U aⱪ ⱪarni yungdǝk beridu, Ⱪirawni küllǝrdǝk tarⱪitidu.
He sends snow as white as wool, and scatters frost like ashes.
17 Uning muzini nan uwaⱪliridǝk ⱪilip parqiliwetidu; Uning soƣuⱪi aldida kim turalisun?
He throws hail like stones. Who can stand the cold he sends?
18 U sɵzini ǝwǝtip, ularni eritidu; Uning xamilini qiⱪirip, sularni aⱪⱪuzidu.
Then he sends out his command and it melts; he blows on it and the water flows.
19 U Ɵz sɵz-kalamini Yaⱪupⱪa, Bǝlgilimilirini ⱨǝm ⱨɵkümlirini Israilƣa ayan ⱪilidu;
He proclaims his word to Jacob; his rules and laws to Israel.
20 U baxⱪa ⱨeqbir ǝlgǝ mundaⱪ muamilǝ ⱪilmiƣandur; Uning ⱨɵkümlirini bolsa, ular bilip baⱪⱪan ǝmǝs. Ⱨǝmdusana!
He has not done this for any other nation—they don't know his laws. Praise the Lord!

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