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1 Nǝƣmiqilǝrning bexiƣa tapxurulup, «Gittif»ta orunlansun dǝp, Dawut yazƣan küy: — I, Ɵz ⱨǝywǝngni asmanlardinmu yuⱪiri tikligǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar Rǝbbimiz, Pütkül yǝr yüzidǝ naming xunqǝ xǝrǝpliktur!
For the leader: A psalm of David, to be accompanied by a stringed instrument. Lord our God! How glorious in all the earth is your name! Your praise reaches as high as the heavens,
2 Ɵz rǝⱪibliring tüpǝylidin, Düxmǝn wǝ ⱪisasqilarning aƣzini etixkǝ, Bowaⱪlar wǝ ǝmgüqilǝrning aƣzidin küq tiklidingsǝn.
from the mouths of children and infants. You have built a fortress against your enemies, to silence the foe and the rebel.
3 Mǝn barmaⱪliringning yasiƣini bolƣan asmanliringƣa, Sǝn mǝzmut bekitkǝn ay-yultuzlarƣa ⱪariƣinimda,
When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set there,
4 Sǝn insanni seƣinidikǝnsǝn, Əmdi adǝm degǝn nemǝ idi? Sǝn uning yeniƣa kelip yoⱪlaydikǝnsǝn, Insan balisi ⱪanqilik nemǝ idi?
what are mortals, that you think of them, humans, that you visit them?
5 Qünki Sǝn uning ornini pǝrixtilǝrningkidin azƣinǝ tɵwǝn bekittingsǝn, Sǝn uningƣa xan-xǝrǝp wǝ xɵⱨrǝtlǝrni taj ⱪilip bǝrding.
Yet you made them little less than divine, crowned them with glory and majesty,
6 Uni ⱪolungning yasiƣanlirini idarǝ ⱪilixⱪa tikliding; Sǝn barliⱪ nǝrsilǝrni uning puti astiƣa ⱪoyƣansǝn,
made them lord of the works of your hands, put all things under their feet –
7 Jümlidin barliⱪ ⱪoy-kalilar, Daladiki barliⱪ janiwarlar,
sheep and oxen, all of them; and the wild beasts also:
8 Asmandiki uqar-ⱪanatlar, Dengizdiki beliⱪlar, Dengizlarning yolliridin ɵtküqilǝrning barliⱪini puti astiƣa ⱪoydung.
birds of the air, and fish of the sea, and all that crosses the paths of the ocean.
9 I Pǝrwǝrdigar Rǝbbimiz, pütkül yǝr yüzidǝ naming nemidegǝn xǝrǝplik-ⱨǝ!
Lord our God! How glorious in all the earth is your name!

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