< Psalms 133 >

1 The song of grecis. Lo! hou good and hou myrie it is; that britheren dwelle togidere.
«Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi»; Dawut yazƣan küy: — Ⱪara, mana, ⱪerindaxlar birliktǝ turux nemidegǝn yahxi, nemidegǝn xerindur!
2 As oynement in the heed; that goith doun in to the beerd, in to the beerd of Aaron. That goith doun in to the coler of his cloth; as the dew of Ermon,
U Ⱨarunning bexiƣa tɵkülüp, saⱪilidin aⱪⱪan awu ⱪimmǝtlik maydǝk, U Ⱨarunning saⱪilidin eⱪip, Kiyim-keqǝkning yaⱪisiƣa qüxkǝn ⱪimmǝtlik mayƣa ohxaydu;
3 that goith doun in to the hil of Sion. For there the Lord sente blessing; and lijf til in to the world.
U yǝnǝ Ⱨǝrmon teƣidiki xǝbnǝmning Zion taƣliriƣa qüxüxigǝ ohxaydu; Qünki xu yǝrdǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝrikǝtni — Yǝni mǝnggülük ⱨayatni buyruƣan!

< Psalms 133 >