Psalms 130

1 “A song of the degrees.” Out of the depths have I called thee, O Lord.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Chongqur yerlerdin Sanga peryad kötürimen, i Perwerdigar;

2 Lord, listen to my voice: let thy ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

I Reb, awazimni anglighaysen; Qulaqliringni yélinish sadayimgha salghaysen;

3 If thou, Lord, shouldst treasure up iniquities, O Lord, who would be able to stand?

Eger Sen Yah, qebihliklerni sürüshtürüp sanisang, Emdi Reb, kim tik turalaydu?

4 But with thee there is forgiveness, in order that thou mayest be feared.

Biraq Sende meghpiret-kechürüm bardur; Shunga Sendin eyminishke bolidu.

5 I hope for the Lord, my soul doth hope, and for his word do I wait.

Perwerdigarni kütüwatimen; Jénim kütüwatidu; Uning sözige ümid baghlidim.

6 My soul [waiteth] for the Lord, more than they that watch for the morning expect the morning.

Tün jésekchilirining seherge bolghan teshnasidin artuq, Berheq, tün jésekchilirining seherge bolghan teshnasidin artuq, Jénim Rebke teshna bolup kütmekte.

7 Let Israel wait for the Lord; for with the Lord there is kindness, and with him is redemption in abundance;

I Israil, Perwerdigargha ümid baghlanglar; Chünki Perwerdigarda özgermes muhebbet bardur; Uningda zor nijatliqlarmu bar;

8 And he wilt surely redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

U Israilni barliq qebihlikliridin bedel tölep qutquzidu.