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 YHWH, 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 YHWH is your keeper. YHWH 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 YHWH will keep you from all evil. He will keep your soul.

Perwerdigar barliq yamanliqtin séni saqlaydu; U jéningni saqlaydu;

8 YHWH will keep your going out and your coming in, from this time forth, and forevermore.

Perwerdigar chiqishingni, kirishingni, Buningdin kéyin ebedil’ebedgiche saqlaydu.