Psalms 126

1 The song of grecis. Whanne the Lord turnede the caitifte of Sion; we weren maad as coumfortid.

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Perwerdigar Ziondin sürgün bolghanlarni qayturup kelgende, Biz chüsh körgendekla bolduq;

2 Thanne oure mouth was fillid with ioye; and oure tunge with ful out ioiyng. Thanne thei schulen seie among hethene men; The Lord magnefiede to do with hem.

Aghzimiz külkige, Tilimiz shadlinishqa toldi; Shu tapta eller arisida ular: — «Perwerdigar ulargha zor ishlarni qilip berdi» — déyishti.

3 The Lord magnefiede to do with vs; we ben maad glad.

Perwerdigar derweqe biz üchün zor ishlarni qildi, Biz bulardin shadlinimiz.

4 Lord, turne thou oure caitifte; as a stronde in the south.

Jenubtiki quruq ériqlar [shar-shar sulargha] aylandurulghandek, Biz tutqunlarnimu öz erkimizge qayturghaysen, i Perwerdigar;

5 Thei that sowen in teeris; schulen repe in ful out ioiyng.

Köz yashlirini éqitip térighanlar shadliq bilen orar;

6 Thei goynge yeden, and wepten; sendynge her seedis. But thei comynge schulen come with ful out ioiyng; berynge her handfullis.

Yighlap yürüp chachidighan uruqni kötürgen kishi, Berheq, shadliq-tentene bilen orighan baghlirini kötürüp qaytip kélidu.