Psalms 122

1 A Song of Ascents. By David. I was glad when they said to me, “Let’s go to the LORD’s house!”

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Ular manga: «Perwerdigarning öyige chiqayli» — déginide, Shadlandim.

2 Our feet are standing within your gates, Jerusalem!

Putlirimiz derwaziliring ichide turushqa nésip boldi, i Yérusalém!

3 Jerusalem is built as a city that is compact together,

I Yérusalém, sen jipsilashturulup retlik sélin’ghan bir sheherdursen;

4 where the tribes go up, even the LORD’s tribes, according to an ordinance for Israel, to give thanks to the LORD’s name.

Qebililer u yerge chiqidu, Yahning qebililiri chiqidu; Israilgha bérilgen körsetme boyiche, Perwerdigarning namigha teshekkür éytish üchün chiqidu.

5 For there are set thrones for judgement, the thrones of David’s house.

Chünki u yerde höküm chiqirishqa textler sélindi, Dawutning jemetidikilerge textler sélindi.

6 Pray for the peace of Jerusalem. Those who love you will prosper.

Yérusalémning aman-xatirjemlikini izdep dua qilinglar; Séni söygenler ronaq tapidu.

7 Peace be within your walls, and prosperity within your palaces.

Istihkamliring ichide aman-xatirjemlik bolsun, Ordiliring ichide awat-aramliq bolsun!

8 For my brothers’ and companions’ sakes, I will now say, “Peace be within you.”

Qérindashlirim hem yar-buraderlirim üchün, Men: «Aman-xatirjemlik ichingde bolsun» — deymen.

9 For the sake of the house of the LORD our God, I will seek your good.

Perwerdigar Xudayimizning öyi üchün, Séning ronaq tépishinggha intilimen!