Psalms 129

1 “A song of the degrees.” Many a time have they assailed me from my youth, so should Israel say;

«Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» «Yaxliⱪimdin tartip ular kɵp ⱪetim meni har ⱪilip kǝldi» — — Aⱨ, Israil ⱨazir buni desun —

2 Many a time have they assailed me from my youth: yet have they not prevailed against me.

«Ular yaxliⱪimdin tartip kɵp ⱪetim meni har ⱪilip kǝldi, Biraⱪ üstümdin ƣǝlibǝ ⱪilƣan ǝmǝs.

3 Upon my back have ploughmen ploughed; they have drawn long their furrows:

Ⱪox ⱨǝydigüqilǝr dümbǝmdǝ ⱨǝydigǝn, Qɵnǝklirini intayin uzun tartⱪan».

4 [Yet] the Lord is righteous; he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝⱪⱪaniydur; U rǝzillǝrning asarǝtlirini sunduruwǝtti;

5 May all be put to shame and turned backward that hate Zion;

Ular xǝrmǝndǝ bolup arⱪisiƣa yandurulsun, Ziondin nǝprǝtlinidiƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisi!

6 May they become like the grass of the roofs, which withereth before it is pulled up;

Ular ɵgzidǝ ünüp qiⱪⱪan qɵptǝk bolsun; Üzülmǝy turupla solixip ketidiƣan;

7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor his arm he that bindeth sheaves.

Ot-qɵp oriƣuqiƣa uningdin bir tutammu qiⱪmaydu; Baƣ baƣliƣuqiƣa bir ⱪuqaⱪmu qiⱪmaydu;

8 Nor do they who pass by say, The blessing of the Lord be with you: we bless you in the name of the Lord.

Ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarmu: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning bǝrikiti üstünglarda bolƣay; Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami bilǝn silǝrgǝ bǝht tilǝymiz!» — degǝn salamni ⱨeq bǝrmǝydu.