Psalms 122

1 A song of ascents. Of David. I was glad when they said to me, “Let us go to the house of the LORD.”

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

2 Our feet are standing in your gates, O Jerusalem.

Putlirimiz derwaziliring ichide turushqa nésip boldi, i Yérusalém!

3 Jerusalem is built up as a city united together,

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

4 where the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, as a testimony for Israel, to give thanks to the name of the LORD.

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

5 For there the thrones of judgment stand, the thrones of the house of David.

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

6 Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: “May those who love you prosper.

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

7 May there be peace within your walls, and prosperity inside your fortresses.”

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

8 For the sake of my brothers and friends, I will 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 prosperity.

Perwerdigar Xudayimizning öyi üchün, Séning ronaq tépishinggha intilimen!