Psalms 128

1 A Song of Ascents. Happy is every one that feareth the LORD, that walketh in His ways.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Perwerdigardin qorqidighanlar, Uning yollirida mangidighanlarning herbiri bextliktur!

2 When thou eatest the labour of thy hands, happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee.

Chünki sen öz qolungning ejrini yeysen; Bextlik bolisen, ronaq tapisen;

3 Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine, in the innermost parts of thy house; thy children like olive plants, round about thy table.

Ayaling bolsa öyüng ichide méwilik üzüm télidek bolidu; Baliliring dastixaningni chöridep, zeytun derexliridek tizilip olturidu;

4 Behold, surely thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the LORD.

Mana, Perwerdigardin qorqidighan kishi shundaq bextni köridu.

5 The LORD bless thee out of Zion; and see thou the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life;

Perwerdigar sanga Zion téghidin bext ata qilghay; Sen ömrüng boyiche Yérusalémning awatliqini körgeysen;

6 And see thy children's children. Peace be upon Israel!

Perzentliringning perzentlirini körgeysen; Israilgha aram-tinchliq bolghay!