Psalms 121

1 I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from where comes my help.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Közlirimni taghlar terepke kötürüp qaraymen; Méning yardimim qeyerdin kélur?

2 My help comes from the LORD, which made heaven and earth.

Méning yardimim Perwerdigardindur; Asman-zéminni Yaratquchidindur.

3 He will not suffer your foot to be moved: he that keeps you will not slumber.

U putungni héch téyildurmaydu; Séni saqlighuchi héch mügdimeydu!

4 Behold, he that keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

Mana, qara, Israilni saqlighuchi hem mügdimeydu, hem uxlimaydu!

5 The LORD is your keeper: the LORD is your shade on your right hand.

Perwerdigar séning saqlighuchingdur; Perwerdigar ong yéningdiki sayiwendur.

6 The sun shall not smite you by day, nor the moon by night.

Quyash kündüzde, ay kéchide sanga zerer yetküzmeydu;

7 The LORD shall preserve you from all evil: he shall preserve your soul.

Perwerdigar barliq yamanliqtin séni saqlaydu; U jéningni saqlaydu;

8 The LORD shall preserve your going out and your coming in from this time forth, and even for ever more.

Perwerdigar chiqishingni, kirishingni, Buningdin kéyin ebedil’ebedgiche saqlaydu.