Psalms 122

1 A Song of Degrees. I was glad when they said to me, Let us go into the house of the Lord.

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

2 Our feet stood in your courts, O Jerusalem.

Putlirimiz derwaziliring ichide turushqa nésip boldi, i Yérusalém!

3 Jerusalem is built as a city whose fellowship is complete.

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

4 For there the tribes went 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 are set thrones for judgement, [even] thrones for the house of David.

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

6 Pray now for the peace of Jerusalem: and [let there be] prosperity to them that love you.

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

7 Let peace, I pray, be within your host, and prosperity in your palaces.

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

8 For the sake of my brethren and my neighbours, I have indeed spoken peace concerning you.

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

9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, I have diligently sought your good.

Perwerdigar Xudayimizning öyi üchün, Séning ronaq tépishinggha intilimen!