< Psalms 137 >
1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down. Yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
Babildiki derya-ériqlar boyida biz olturduq; Zionni esliginimizde, berheq yigha kötürduq;
2 On the willows in its midst, we hung up our harps.
Chiltarimizni arisidiki sögetlerge ésip qoyduq.
3 For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs. Those who tormented us demanded songs of joy: "Sing us one of the songs of Zion."
Chünki bizni sürgün qilghanlar bizdin naxsha telep qildi; Bizni zarlatquchilar bizdin tamasha telep qilip: — «Hey, Zion naxshiliridin birni bizge éytqina» — déyishti.
4 How can we sing the LORD's song in a foreign land?
Yaqa yurtta turup Perwerdigarning naxshisini qandaqmu éytayli?
5 If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.
Ey Yérusalém, men séni untusam, Ong qolum [maharitini] untusun!
6 Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you; if I do not prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.
Séni eslimisem, — Yérusalémni eng chong xursenlikimdin ewzel körmisem — Tilim tanglayimgha chapliship qalsun!
7 Remember, LORD, against the descendants of Edom, the day of Jerusalem; who said, "Raze it. Raze it even to its foundation."
I Perwerdigar, Édom baliliridin hésab alghanda, Yérusalémning béshigha chüshken künini yadinggha keltürgeysen; Chünki ular: «Uni yer bilen yeksan qilinglar, Ulighiche yer bilen yeksan qilinglar!» déyishti.
8 Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, he will be blessed who rewards you, as you have served us.
I bulinish aldida turghan Babil qizi, Bizge qilghan qilmishliringni özüngge qayturghuchi bextliktur!
9 Blessed shall he be who takes and dashes your little ones against the rock.
Bowaqliringni élip tashqa atquchi kishi bextliktur!