Psalms 126

1 A Song of degrees. When the LORD turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Perwerdigar Ziondin sürgün bolghanlarni qayturup kelgende, Biz chüsh körgendekla bolduq;

2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The LORD hath done great things for them.

Aghzimiz külkige, Tilimiz shadlinishqa toldi; Shu tapta eller arisida ular: — «Perwerdigar ulargha zor ishlarni qilip berdi» — déyishti.

3 The LORD hath done great things for us; for which we are glad.

Perwerdigar derweqe biz üchün zor ishlarni qildi, Biz bulardin shadlinimiz.

4 Turn again our captivity, O LORD, as the streams in the south.

Jenubtiki quruq ériqlar [shar-shar sulargha] aylandurulghandek, Biz tutqunlarnimu öz erkimizge qayturghaysen, i Perwerdigar;

5 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.

Köz yashlirini éqitip térighanlar shadliq bilen orar;

6 He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless return with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.

Yighlap yürüp chachidighan uruqni kötürgen kishi, Berheq, shadliq-tentene bilen orighan baghlirini kötürüp qaytip kélidu.