< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of degrees. Of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!
«Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi»; Dawut yazƣan küy: — Ⱪara, mana, ⱪerindaxlar birliktǝ turux nemidegǝn yahxi, nemidegǝn xerindur!
2 Like the precious oil upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, upon Aaron's beard, that ran down to the hem of his garments;
U Ⱨarunning bexiƣa tɵkülüp, saⱪilidin aⱪⱪan awu ⱪimmǝtlik maydǝk, U Ⱨarunning saⱪilidin eⱪip, Kiyim-keqǝkning yaⱪisiƣa qüxkǝn ⱪimmǝtlik mayƣa ohxaydu;
3 As the dew of Hermon that descendeth on the mountains of Zion; for there hath Jehovah commanded the blessing, life for evermore.
U yǝnǝ Ⱨǝrmon teƣidiki xǝbnǝmning Zion taƣliriƣa qüxüxigǝ ohxaydu; Qünki xu yǝrdǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝrikǝtni — Yǝni mǝnggülük ⱨayatni buyruƣan!

< Psalms 133 >