< Zǝbur 48 >

1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup oⱪulsun dǝp, Koraⱨning oƣulliri üqün yezilƣan küy: — Uluƣdur Pǝrwǝrdigar, Hudayimizning xǝⱨiridǝ, Uning muⱪǝddǝsliki turƣan taƣda, U zor mǝdⱨiyǝlǝrgǝ layiⱪtur!
“A psalm of the sons of Korah.” Great is Jehovah, and greatly to be praised In the city of our God, upon his holy mountain.
2 Egizlikidin kɵrkǝm, Zion teƣi, Pütkül jaⱨanning hursǝnlikidur; Ximaliy tǝrǝpliri güzǝldur, Büyük padixaⱨning xǝⱨiridur!
Beautiful in its elevation is Mount Zion, The joy of the whole earth; The joy of the farthest North is the city of the great king;
3 Huda ⱪorƣanlirida turidu, Bu yǝrdǝ U egiz panaⱨgaⱨ dǝp tonulidu;
In her palaces God is known as a refuge.
4 Mana, padixaⱨlar yiƣildi, Ular xǝⱨǝrni besip ɵtüp, jǝm boldi.
For, lo! kings were assembled against it; They passed away together.
5 [Xǝⱨǝrni] kɵrüpla ular alaⱪzadǝ boldi; Dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxüp bǝdǝr ⱪeqixti.
As soon as they saw, they were astonished; They were confounded, and hasted away.
6 U yǝrdǝ ularni titrǝk basti, Tolƣaⱪ yegǝn ayaldǝk ular azablandi;
There terror seized upon them, —Pain, as of a woman in travail;
7 Sǝn Tarxixtiki kemilǝrni xǝrⱪ xamili bilǝn wǝyran ⱪiliwǝtting.
As when the east wind breaketh in pieces The ships of Tarshish.
8 Ⱪuliⱪimiz angliƣanni, Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning xǝⱨiridǝ, Hudayimizning xǝⱨiridǝ, Biz ⱨazir ɵz kɵzimiz bilǝn xundaⱪ kɵrduⱪ; Huda mǝnggügǝ uni mustǝⱨkǝm ⱪilidu. (Selaⱨ)
As we have heard, so have we seen In the city of the LORD of hosts, in the city of our God; God will establish it for ever. (Pause)
9 Biz sening muⱪǝddǝs ibadǝthanang iqidǝ turup, i Huda, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni seƣinduⱪ.
We think of thy loving-kindness, O God! In the midst of thy temple!
10 Namingƣa layiⱪtur, Jaⱨanning qǝt-qǝtlirigiqǝ yǝtküzülgǝn mǝdⱨiyiliring, i Huda; Sening ong ⱪolung ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn tolƣan.
As thy name, O God! so thy praise, extendeth to the ends of the earth; Thy right hand is full of righteousness.
11 Sening adil ⱨɵkümliringdin, Zion teƣi xadlanƣay! Yǝⱨuda ⱪizliri huxal bolƣay!
Mount Zion rejoiceth, The daughters of Judah exult, On account of thy righteous judgments.
12 Zion teƣini aylinip mengip, Ətrapida sǝyli ⱪilinglar; Uning munarlirini sanap beⱪinglar;
Go round about Zion; number her towers;
13 Keyinki ǝwladⱪa uni bayan ⱪilix üqün, Sepil-istiⱨkamlirini kɵngül ⱪoyup kɵzitinglar, Ⱪorƣanlirini kɵzdin kǝqürünglar.
Mark well her bulwarks; count her palaces; That ye may tell it to the next generation!
14 Qünki bu Huda ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝd bizning Hudayimizdur; U ɵmürwayǝt bizning yetǝkqimiz bolidu!
For this God is our God for ever and ever; He will be our guide unto death.

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