Psalms 134

1 A song of degrees. Behold, praise ye the Lord, all ye seruants of the Lord, ye that by night stande in the house of the Lord.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Mana, Perwerdigargha teshekkür-medhiye qayturunglar, I, kéchiche Perwerdigarning öyide turidighan, Perwerdigarning barliq qulliri!

2 Lift vp your hands to the Sanctuarie, and praise the Lord.

Muqeddes jayda turup qolliringlarni kötürüp Perwerdigargha teshekkür-medhiye qayturunglar!

3 The Lord, that hath made heauen and earth, blesse thee out of Zion.

Asman-zéminni Yaratquchi Perwerdigar silerni Ziondin beriketligey!