Zǝbur 147
1 Ⱨǝmdusana! Yaⱨni mǝdⱨiyilǝnglar! Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, bundaⱪ ⱪilix xerindur; Hudayimizni küylǝnglar! Mǝdⱨiyǝ oⱪux insanƣa yarixidu.
Praise Yah, for it is good to sing praises to our God; for it is pleasant and fitting to praise him.
2 Pǝrwǝrdigar Yerusalemni bina ⱪilmaⱪta; Israilning sürgün ⱪilinƣanlirini U yiƣip kelidu;
Yahweh builds up Jerusalem. He gathers together the outcasts of Israel.
3 U kɵngli sunuⱪlarni dawalaydu; Ularning yarilirini tangidu.
He heals the broken in heart, and binds up their wounds.
4 U yultuzlarning sanini sanaydu; Ularning ⱨǝmmisigǝ bir-birlǝp isim ⱪoyidu.
He counts the number of the stars. He calls them all by their names.
5 Uluƣdur Rǝbbimiz, zor ⱪudrǝtliktur; Uning qüxinixi qǝksizdur.
Great is our Lord, and mighty in power. His understanding is infinite.
6 Pǝrwǝrdigar yawax mɵminlǝrni yɵlǝp kɵtüridu; Rǝzillǝrni yǝrgiqǝ tɵwǝn ⱪilidu.
Yahweh upholds the humble. He brings the wicked down to the ground.
7 Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝxǝkkürlǝr bilǝn nahxa eytinglar; Küylǝrni qiltarƣa tǝngxǝp eytinglar!
Sing to Yahweh with thanksgiving. Sing praises on the harp to our God,
8 U asmanni bulutlar bilǝn ⱪaplitidu, Zeminƣa yamƣurni bekitidu, Taƣlarda ot-qɵplǝrni ɵstüridu;
who covers the sky with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass grow on the mountains.
9 Mallarƣa ozuⱪ, Taƣ ⱪaƣisining qüjiliri zarliƣanda, ularƣa ozuⱪ beridu;
He provides food for the livestock, and for the young ravens when they call.
10 At küqidin U zoⱪ almaydu; Adǝmning qǝbdǝs putlirini hursǝnlik dǝp bilmǝydu;
He doesn’t delight in the strength of the horse. He takes no pleasure in the legs of a man.
11 Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝlki Ɵzidin ǝyminidiƣanlarni, Ɵzining ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitigǝ ümid baƣliƣanlarni hursǝnlik dǝp bilidu.
Yahweh takes pleasure in those who fear him, in those who hope in his loving kindness.
12 Pǝrwǝrdigarni mahtanglar, i Yerusalem; Hudayingni mǝdⱨiyilǝ, i Zion.
Praise Yahweh, Jerusalem! Praise your God, Zion!
13 Qünki U dǝrwaziliringning taⱪaⱪlirini mǝⱨkǝm ⱪilidu; Seningdǝ turuwatⱪan pǝrzǝntliringgǝ bǝht-bǝrikǝt bǝrdi.
For he has strengthened the bars of your gates. He has blessed your children within you.
14 U qǝt-qegraliringda aram-tinqliⱪ yürgüzidu, Seni buƣdayning esili bilǝn ⱪanaǝtlǝndüridu.
He makes peace in your borders. He fills you with the finest of the wheat.
15 U Ɵz ǝmr-bexarǝtlirini yǝr yüzigǝ ǝwǝtidu; Uning sɵz-kalami intayin tez yügüridu.
He sends out his commandment to the earth. His word runs very swiftly.
16 U aⱪ ⱪarni yungdǝk beridu, Ⱪirawni küllǝrdǝk tarⱪitidu.
He gives snow like wool, and scatters frost like ashes.
17 Uning muzini nan uwaⱪliridǝk ⱪilip parqiliwetidu; Uning soƣuⱪi aldida kim turalisun?
He hurls down his hail like pebbles. Who can stand before his cold?
18 U sɵzini ǝwǝtip, ularni eritidu; Uning xamilini qiⱪirip, sularni aⱪⱪuzidu.
He sends out his word, and melts them. He causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
19 U Ɵz sɵz-kalamini Yaⱪupⱪa, Bǝlgilimilirini ⱨǝm ⱨɵkümlirini Israilƣa ayan ⱪilidu;
He shows his word to Jacob, his statutes and his ordinances to Israel.
20 U baxⱪa ⱨeqbir ǝlgǝ mundaⱪ muamilǝ ⱪilmiƣandur; Uning ⱨɵkümlirini bolsa, ular bilip baⱪⱪan ǝmǝs. Ⱨǝmdusana!
He has not done this for just any nation. They don’t know his ordinances. Praise Yah!
