Psalms 130

1 A Song of Degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to you, O Lord.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Chongqur yerlerdin Sanga peryad kötürimen, i Perwerdigar;

2 O Lord, listen to my voice; let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

I Reb, awazimni anglighaysen; Qulaqliringni yélinish sadayimgha salghaysen;

3 If you, O Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

Eger Sen Yah, qebihliklerni sürüshtürüp sanisang, Emdi Reb, kim tik turalaydu?

4 For with you is forgiveness: for your name's sake

Biraq Sende meghpiret-kechürüm bardur; Shunga Sendin eyminishke bolidu.

5 have I waited for you, O Lord, my soul has waited for your word.

Perwerdigarni kütüwatimen; Jénim kütüwatidu; Uning sözige ümid baghlidim.

6 My soul has hoped in the Lord; from the morning watch till night.

Tün jésekchilirining seherge bolghan teshnasidin artuq, Berheq, tün jésekchilirining seherge bolghan teshnasidin artuq, Jénim Rebke teshna bolup kütmekte.

7 Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption.

I Israil, Perwerdigargha ümid baghlanglar; Chünki Perwerdigarda özgermes muhebbet bardur; Uningda zor nijatliqlarmu bar;

8 And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

U Israilni barliq qebihlikliridin bedel tölep qutquzidu.