< Zǝbur 47 >

1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — Barliⱪ ⱪowmlar, Hudani alⱪixlanglar! Uningƣa yuⱪiri awazinglar bilǝn huxalliⱪ tǝntǝnisini yangritinglar!
O CLAP your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
2 Qünki Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqi, Pǝrwǝrdigar, dǝⱨxǝtlik wǝ ⱨǝywǝtliktur, Pütkül jaⱨanni soriƣuqi büyük Padixaⱨtur.
For the Lord most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
3 U bizgǝ hǝlⱪlǝrni boysundurup, Bizni ǝl-millǝtlǝr üstigǝ ⱨakim ⱪilidu.
He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
4 U biz üqün mirasimizni tallap, Yǝni Ɵzi sɵygǝn Yaⱪupning pǝhri bolƣan zeminni bekitip bǝrdi. (Selaⱨ)
He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)
5 Huda tǝntǝnǝ sadasi iqidǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigar sunay sadasi iqidǝ yuⱪiriƣa kɵtürüldi;
God is gone up with a shout, the Lord with the sound of a trumpet.
6 Hudaƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar! Padixaⱨimizƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar, nahxa-küy eytinglar!
Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
7 Huda pütkül jaⱨanning padixaⱨidur; Zeⱨninglar bilǝn uningƣa nahxa-küy eytinglar!
For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
8 Huda ǝllǝr üstidǝ ⱨɵküm süridu; U Ɵzining pak-muⱪǝddǝslikining tǝhtidǝ olturidu.
God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
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 together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted.

< Zǝbur 47 >