< 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 [It is] like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron’s beard: that went down to the skirts 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, [and as the dew] that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, [even] life for evermore.
U yǝnǝ Ⱨǝrmon teƣidiki xǝbnǝmning Zion taƣliriƣa qüxüxigǝ ohxaydu; Qünki xu yǝrdǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝrikǝtni — Yǝni mǝnggülük ⱨayatni buyruƣan!

< Psalms 133 >