< 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!
The song of salm, of the sones of Chore. The Lord is greet, and worthi to be preisid ful myche; in the citee of oure God, in the hooli hil of hym.
2 Egizlikidin kɵrkǝm, Zion teƣi, Pütkül jaⱨanning hursǝnlikidur; Ximaliy tǝrǝpliri güzǝldur, Büyük padixaⱨning xǝⱨiridur!
It is foundid in the ful out ioiyng of al erthe; the hil of Syon; the sidis of the north, the citee of the greet kyng.
3 Huda ⱪorƣanlirida turidu, Bu yǝrdǝ U egiz panaⱨgaⱨ dǝp tonulidu;
God schal be knowun in the housis therof; whanne he schal take it.
4 Mana, padixaⱨlar yiƣildi, Ular xǝⱨǝrni besip ɵtüp, jǝm boldi.
For lo! the kyngis of erthe weren gaderid togidere; thei camen into o place.
5 [Xǝⱨǝrni] kɵrüpla ular alaⱪzadǝ boldi; Dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüxüp bǝdǝr ⱪeqixti.
Thei seynge so wondriden; thei weren disturblid, thei weren mouyd togidere, tremblyng took hem.
6 U yǝrdǝ ularni titrǝk basti, Tolƣaⱪ yegǝn ayaldǝk ular azablandi;
There sorewis as of a womman trauelynge of child;
7 Sǝn Tarxixtiki kemilǝrni xǝrⱪ xamili bilǝn wǝyran ⱪiliwǝtting.
in a greet spirit thou schalt al to-breke the schippis of Tharsis.
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 herden, so we sien, in the citee of the Lord of vertues, in the citee of oure God; God hath foundid that citee with outen ende.
9 Biz sening muⱪǝddǝs ibadǝthanang iqidǝ turup, i Huda, Ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitingni seƣinduⱪ.
God, we han resseyued thi mercy; in the myddis of thi temple.
10 Namingƣa layiⱪtur, Jaⱨanning qǝt-qǝtlirigiqǝ yǝtküzülgǝn mǝdⱨiyiliring, i Huda; Sening ong ⱪolung ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn tolƣan.
Aftir thi name, God, so thin heriyng is spred abrood in to the endis of erthe; thi riyt hond is ful of riytfulnesse.
11 Sening adil ⱨɵkümliringdin, Zion teƣi xadlanƣay! Yǝⱨuda ⱪizliri huxal bolƣay!
The hil of Sion be glad, and the douytris of Judee be fulli ioiful; for thi domes, Lord.
12 Zion teƣini aylinip mengip, Ətrapida sǝyli ⱪilinglar; Uning munarlirini sanap beⱪinglar;
Cumpasse ye Syon, and biclippe ye it; telle ye in the touris therof.
13 Keyinki ǝwladⱪa uni bayan ⱪilix üqün, Sepil-istiⱨkamlirini kɵngül ⱪoyup kɵzitinglar, Ⱪorƣanlirini kɵzdin kǝqürünglar.
Sette ye youre hertis in the vertu of him; and departe ye the housis of hym, that ye telle out in an other generacioun.
14 Qünki bu Huda ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝd bizning Hudayimizdur; U ɵmürwayǝt bizning yetǝkqimiz bolidu!
For this is God, oure God, in to withouten ende, and in to the world of world; he schal gouerne vs in to worldis.

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