< Psalms 125 >

1 A song of ascents. Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion, that cannot be moved, but abides forever.
«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Perwerdigargha tayan’ghanlar Zion téghidektur; Uni tewretkili bolmaydu, U menggülük turidu.
2 Round Jerusalem are the mountains, and the Lord is round his people from now and for evermore.
Yérusalém! Taghlar uning etrapini orughan, Hem Perwerdigar hazirdin ta ebedgiche Öz xelqining etrapini oraydu.
3 For he will not suffer the sceptre of wrong to rest on the land allotted to the righteous; else the righteous might put forth their own hand to evil.
Chünki rezillerning hoquq hasisi heqqaniylarning nésiwisini bashqurmaydu; Bolmisa heqqaniylarmu qollirini qebihlikke uzartishi mumkin.
4 Do good, O Lord, to the good, and to the true-hearted.
Perwerdigar, méhribanlargha méhribanliq qilghaysen; Köngli duruslarghimu shundaq bolsun.
5 But those who swerve into crooked ways will the Lord lead away with the workers of evil. Peace be upon Israel.
Biraq egri yollargha burulup ketkenlerni bolsa, Perwerdigar ularni qebihlik qilghuchilar bilen teng shallaydu. Israilgha aman-xatirjemlik bolghay!

< Psalms 125 >