Psalms 131

1 A Song of Ascents. By David. Yahweh, my heart isn’t arrogant, nor my eyes lofty; nor do I concern myself with great matters, or things too wonderful for me.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi»; Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, könglüm tekebbur emes, Nezirimmu üstün emes; Men chong ishlar bilenmu, Yaki chamim yetmeydighan karamet ishlar bilenmu meshghul bolmaymen;

2 Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

Berheq, anisining quchiqida yatqan emchektin ayrilghan balidek, Öz jénimni bésiwélip tinchlandurdum; Könglüm ichimde emchektin ayrilghan balidektur.

3 Israel, hope in Yahweh, from this time forward and forever more.

Israil Perwerdigargha ümid baghlisun; Hazirdin bashlap, ebedil’ebedgiche!