< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye the LORD; for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant, [and] praise is comely.
Hemdusana! Yahni medhiyilenglar! Berheq, bundaq qilish shérindur; Xudayimizni küylenglar! Medhiye oqush insan’gha yarishidu.
2 The LORD doth build up Jerusalem; he gathereth together the outcasts of Israel.
Perwerdigar Yérusalémni bina qilmaqta; Israilning sürgün qilin’ghanlirini U yighip kélidu;
3 He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
U köngli sunuqlarni dawalaydu; Ularning yarilirini tangidu.
4 He telleth the number of the stars; he giveth them all their names.
U yultuzlarning sanini sanaydu; Ularning hemmisige bir-birlep isim qoyidu.
5 Great is our Lord, and mighty in power; his understanding is infinite.
Ulughdur Rebbimiz, zor qudretliktur; Uning chüshinishi cheksizdur.
6 The LORD upholdeth the meek: he bringeth the wicked down to the ground.
Perwerdigar yawash möminlerni yölep kötüridu; Rezillerni yergiche töwen qilidu.
7 Sing unto the LORD with thanksgiving; sing praises upon the harp unto our God:
Perwerdigargha teshekkürler bilen naxsha éytinglar; Küylerni chiltargha tengshep éytinglar!
8 Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
U asmanni bulutlar bilen qaplitidu, Zémin’gha yamghurni békitidu, Taghlarda ot-chöplerni östüridu;
9 He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.
Mallargha ozuq, Tagh qaghisining chüjiliri zarlighanda, ulargha ozuq béridu;
10 He delighteth not in the strength of the horse: he taketh no pleasure in the legs of a man.
At küchidin U zoq almaydu; Ademning chebdes putlirini xursenlik dep bilmeydu;
11 The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.
Perwerdigar belki Özidin eyminidighanlarni, Özining özgermes muhebbitige ümid baghlighanlarni xursenlik dep bilidu.
12 Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.
Perwerdigarni maxtanglar, i Yérusalém; Xudayingni medhiyile, i Zion.
13 For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee.
Chünki U derwaziliringning taqaqlirini mehkem qilidu; Séningde turuwatqan perzentliringge bext-beriket berdi.
14 He maketh peace in thy borders; he filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.
U chet-chégraliringda aram-tinchliq yürgüzidu, Séni bughdayning ésili bilen qanaetlendüridu.
15 He sendeth out his commandment upon earth; his word runneth very swiftly.
U Öz emr-bésharetlirini yer yüzige ewetidu; Uning söz-kalami intayin téz yügüridu.
16 He giveth snow like wool; he scattereth the hoar frost like ashes.
U aq qarni yungdek béridu, Qirawni küllerdek tarqitidu.
17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
Uning muzini nan uwaqliridek qilip parchiliwétidu; Uning soghuqi aldida kim turalisun?
18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
U sözini ewetip, ularni éritidu; Uning shamilini chiqirip, sularni aqquzidu.
19 He sheweth his word unto Jacob, his statutes and his judgments unto Israel.
U Öz söz-kalamini Yaqupqa, Belgilimilirini hem hökümlirini Israilgha ayan qilidu;
20 He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for his judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the LORD.
U bashqa héchbir elge mundaq muamile qilmighandur; Uning hökümlirini bolsa, ular bilip baqqan emes. Hemdusana!

< Psalms 147 >