Psalms 120

1 “A psalm of steps.” In my distress I called upon the LORD, And he answered me.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Béshimgha kün chüshkende men Perwerdigargha nida qildim; U manga jawab berdi.

2 O LORD! deliver me from lying lips, From the deceitful tongue!

I Perwerdigar, jénimni yalghan sözleydighan lewlerdin, Aldamchi tildin qutuldurghaysen.

3 What profit to thee, Or what advantage to thee, is the false tongue?

Sanga néme bérilidu, Sanga néme qoshulushi kérek, Ey aldamchi til?

4 It is like the sharp arrows of the mighty man; Like coals of the juniper.

— Palwan atqan ötkür oqlar, Archa choghliri sanga tegsun!

5 Alas for me, that I sojourn in Mesech, That I dwell in the tents of Kedar!

Meshek diyarida musapir bolup yashighinimgha, Kédar chédirliri arisida turghinimgha halimgha way!

6 Too long have I dwelt With them that hate peace!

Men tinchliqqa öchler arisida uzundin buyan turuwatimen;

7 I am for peace; yet, when I speak for it, They are for war.

Men tinchliqperwermen; Biraq gep qilsam, ular urushimizla, deydu.