< Psalms 121 >
1 [A Song of Ascents.] I will lift up my eyes to the hills. Where does my help come from?
«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Közlirimni taghlar terepke kötürüp qaraymen; Méning yardimim qeyerdin kélur?
2 My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.
Méning yardimim Perwerdigardindur; Asman-zéminni Yaratquchidindur.
3 He will not allow your foot to be moved. He who keeps you will not slumber.
U putungni héch téyildurmaydu; Séni saqlighuchi héch mügdimeydu!
4 Look, he who keeps Israel will 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 will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.
Quyash kündüzde, ay kéchide sanga zerer yetküzmeydu;
7 The LORD will keep you from all evil. He will keep your soul.
Perwerdigar barliq yamanliqtin séni saqlaydu; U jéningni saqlaydu;
8 The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in, from this time forth, and forevermore.
Perwerdigar chiqishingni, kirishingni, Buningdin kéyin ebedil’ebedgiche saqlaydu.