< Zǝbur 66 >
1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, tarliⱪ sazlar bilǝn oⱪulsun dǝp, küy-nahxa: — Pütkül jaⱨan, huxalliⱪ bilǝn Hudaƣa tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinglar!
To the Chief Musician. A Melodious Song. Make a joyful noise unto God, all the earth;
2 Uning namining uluƣluⱪini nahxa ⱪilip jakarlanglar, Uning mǝdⱨiyilirini xǝrǝplik ⱪilinglar!
Praise ye in song the glory of his Name, Celebrate the glory of his praise:
3 Hudaƣa: «Sening ⱪilƣanliring nǝⱪǝdǝr ⱪorⱪunqluⱪtur! Ⱪudriting zor bolƣaq, Düxmǝnliring aldingda zǝiplixip tǝslim bolidu;
Say unto God—How fearful in thy doings, Through the abounding of thy power, shall thy foes come cringing unto thee;
4 Barliⱪ yǝr yüzidikilǝr Sanga sǝjdǝ ⱪilip, Seni küylǝp, nahxa eytixidu; Ular namingni küylǝp nahxa ⱪilip eytidu» — dǝnglar! (Selaⱨ)
All the earth, shall bow themselves down to thee, And sing praises unto thee, Shall praise in song thy Name. (Selah)
5 Kelinglar, Hudaning ⱪilƣanlirini kɵrünglar; Insan baliliri aldida ⱪilƣan karamǝtliri ⱪorⱪunqluⱪtur.
Come and see the doings of God, —Fearful in deed toward the sons of men:
6 U dengizni ⱪuruⱪluⱪⱪa aylandurdi; [Əjdadlirimiz] dǝryadinmu piyadǝ ɵtti; Biz u yǝrdǝ uningdin hursǝn bolduⱪ.
He turned the sea into dry land, Through the stream, crossed they over on foot, There did we rejoice in him:
7 U ⱪudriti bilǝn mǝnggü ⱨɵküm süridu; Uning kɵzliri ǝllǝrni kɵzitip turidu; Asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar mǝƣrurlanmisun! (Selaⱨ)
Who ruleth, in his might, unto times age abiding, His eyes, over the nations, keep watch, The rebellious, let them not exalt themselves. (Selah)
8 I ⱪowmlar, Hudayimizƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ eytinglar; Uningƣa bolƣan mǝdⱨiyǝ-ⱨǝmdusanalarni yangritinglar!
Bless our God, O ye peoples, And cause to be heard, the sound of his praise; —
9 U jenimizni ⱨayatliⱪ iqigǝ tikkǝn, Putlirimizni teyilduruxlarƣa yol ⱪoymaydu.
Who hath set our soul among the living, And hath not suffered, our foot, to slip.
10 Qünki Sǝn, i Huda, bizni siniding; Kümüxni otta tawliƣandǝk bizni tawliding.
For thou didst prove us, O God, Thou didst refine us, according to the refining of silver:
11 Sǝn bizni torƣa qüxürdung; Belimizgǝ eƣir yükni yükliding.
Thou didst bring us into the hunter’s net, Thou didst lay a load upon our loins;
12 Hǝⱪlǝrni beximizƣa mindürdüng; Biz ot wǝ kǝlkünni besip ɵttuⱪ; Sǝn ahir bizni kǝngriqilikkǝ qiⱪarding.
Thou didst let men ride at our head; We went into fire and into water, But thou didst bring us forth into freedom.
13 Mǝn kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪlarni elip ɵyünggǝ kirǝy; Sanga ⱪilƣan ⱪǝsǝmlirimgǝ ǝmǝl ⱪilimǝn;
I will enter thy house with ascending-sacrifices, I will pay unto thee my vows,
14 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, beximƣa kün qüxkǝndǝ lǝwlirim qiⱪarƣan, Eƣizim eytⱪan wǝdilirimni ǝmǝlgǝ axurimǝn.
Which my lips uttered, And my mouth spake, in my distress.
15 Mǝn Sanga bordaⱪ mallarni kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilip sunimǝn, Ⱪoqⱪarlarning yeƣini hux puritip kɵydürimǝn; Ɵküz wǝ ɵqkilǝrni ǝkilip sunimǝn. (Selaⱨ)
Ascending-sacrifices of fatlings, will I cause to ascend unto thee, With the perfume of rams, I will offer bulls, with he-goats. (Selah)
16 Hudadin ǝymingüqi ⱨǝmminglar, kelinglar, ⱪulaⱪ selinglar! Uning mǝn üqün ⱪilƣan karamǝtlirini bayan ⱪilimǝn;
Come! hearken—that I may recount, all ye reverers of God, What he hath done for my soul: —
17 Aƣzim eqip uningƣa pǝryad kɵtürdüm, Uning uluƣluⱪini jakarliƣan mǝdⱨiyilǝr tilimda boldi.
Unto him—with my mouth, did I cry, And high praise was under my tongue.
18 Kɵnglümdǝ gunaⱨni kɵzlǝp yürgǝn bolsam, Rǝb [duayimni] anglimiƣan bolatti.
If, iniquity, I had cared for in my heart, My Lord, had not heard me!
19 Biraⱪ Huda anglidi; U duayimƣa ⱪulaⱪ saldi.
But in truth, God hath heard, He hath attended to the voice of my prayer.
20 Hudaƣa tǝxǝkkür-mǝdⱨiyǝ yaƣdurulsun! U mening duayimni yandurmidi, Ⱨǝm mǝndin ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbitini elip kǝtmidi!
Blessed be God, Who hath not turned away my prayer, Nor his own lovingkindness from me.