< Psalms 128 >

1 A Song of Degrees. Blessed are all they that fear the Lord; who walk in his ways.
«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Perwerdigardin qorqidighanlar, Uning yollirida mangidighanlarning herbiri bextliktur!
2 You shall eat the labors of your hands: blessed are you, and it shall be well with you.
Chünki sen öz qolungning ejrini yeysen; Bextlik bolisen, ronaq tapisen;
3 Your wife shall be as a fruitful vine on the sides of your house: your children as young olive-plants round about your table.
Ayaling bolsa öyüng ichide méwilik üzüm télidek bolidu; Baliliring dastixaningni chöridep, zeytun derexliridek tizilip olturidu;
4 Behold, thus shall the man be blessed that fears the Lord.
Mana, Perwerdigardin qorqidighan kishi shundaq bextni köridu.
5 May the Lord bless you out of Sion; and may you see the prosperity of Jerusalem all the days of your life.
Perwerdigar sanga Zion téghidin bext ata qilghay; Sen ömrüng boyiche Yérusalémning awatliqini körgeysen;
6 And may you see your children's children. Peace be upon Israel.
Perzentliringning perzentlirini körgeysen; Israilgha aram-tinchliq bolghay!

< Psalms 128 >