Psalms 126

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. When the Lord brought his people back from captivity to Zion, it was as if we were dreaming!

«Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» Pǝrwǝrdigar Ziondin sürgün bolƣanlarni ⱪayturup kǝlgǝndǝ, Biz qüx kɵrgǝndǝkla bolduⱪ;

2 We laughed so much, we sang for joy. The other nations said, “The Lord has done wonderful things for these people.”

Aƣzimiz külkigǝ, Tilimiz xadlinixⱪa toldi; Xu tapta ǝllǝr arisida ular: — «Pǝrwǝrdigar ularƣa zor ixlarni ⱪilip bǝrdi» — deyixti.

3 The Lord certainly has done wonderful things for us. How happy we were!

Pǝrwǝrdigar dǝrwǝⱪǝ biz üqün zor ixlarni ⱪildi, Biz bulardin xadlinimiz.

4 Please return and help us again, Lord. Renew us like streams of water that renew the Negev desert.

Jǝnubtiki ⱪuruⱪ eriⱪlar [xar-xar sularƣa] aylandurulƣandǝk, Biz tutⱪunlarnimu ɵz ǝrkimizgǝ ⱪayturƣaysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar;

5 Those who sow in tears will reap with shouts of joy!

Kɵz yaxlirini eⱪitip teriƣanlar xadliⱪ bilǝn orar;

6 Those who weep as they go out to sow their seed will be singing in celebration when they carry the harvest home.

Yiƣlap yürüp qaqidiƣan uruⱪni kɵtürgǝn kixi, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, xadliⱪ-tǝntǝnǝ bilǝn oriƣan baƣlirini kɵtürüp ⱪaytip kelidu.