Zǝbur 47

1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar, Hudani alⱪixlanglar! Uningƣa yuⱪiri awazinglar bilǝn huxalliⱪ tǝntǝnisini yangritinglar!

To him that excelleth. A Psalme committed to the sonnes of Korah. All people clap your hands: sing loude vnto God with a ioyfull voyce.

2 Qünki Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqi, Pǝrwǝrdigar, dǝⱨxǝtlik wǝ ⱨǝywǝtliktur, Pütkül jaⱨanni soriƣuqi büyük Padixaⱨtur.

For the Lord is high, and terrible: a great King ouer all the earth.

3 U bizgǝ hǝlⱪlǝrni boysundurup, Bizni ǝl-millǝtlǝr üstigǝ ⱨakim ⱪilidu.

He hath subdued the people vnder vs, and the nations vnder our feete.

4 U biz üqün mirasimizni tallap, Yǝni Ɵzi sɵygǝn Yaⱪupning pǝhri bolƣan zeminni bekitip bǝrdi. (Selaⱨ)

Hee hath chosen our inheritance for vs: euen the glory of Iaakob whom he loued. (Selah)

5 Huda tǝntǝnǝ sadasi iqidǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigar sunay sadasi iqidǝ yuⱪiriƣa kɵtürüldi;

God is gone vp with triumph, euen the Lord, with the sound of the trumpet.

6 Hudaƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar! Padixaⱨimizƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar!

Sing prayses to God, sing prayses: sing prayses vnto our King, sing prayses.

7 Huda pütkül jaⱨanning padixaⱨidur; Zeⱨninglar bilǝn uningƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar!

For God is the King of all the earth: sing prayses euery one that hath vnderstanding.

8 Huda ǝllǝr üstidǝ ⱨɵküm süridu; U Ɵzining pak-muⱪǝddǝslikining tǝhtidǝ olturidu.

God reigneth ouer the heathen: God sitteth vpon his holy throne.

9 Əl-yurtlarning kattiliri jǝm bolup, Ibraⱨimning Hudasining hǝlⱪigǝ ⱪoxuldi; Qünki jaⱨandiki barliⱪ ⱪalⱪanlar Hudaƣa tǝwǝdur; U nǝⱪǝdǝr aliydur!

The princes of the people are gathered vnto the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the world belong to God: he is greatly to be exalted.