Psalms 122

1 A Song of the Ascents, by David. I have rejoiced in those saying to me, 'To the house of Jehovah we go.'

«Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Ular manga: «Perwerdigarning öyige chiqayli» — déginide, Shadlandim.

2 Our feet have been standing in thy gates, O Jerusalem!

Putlirimiz derwaziliring ichide turushqa nésip boldi, i Yérusalém!

3 Jerusalem — the builded one — [Is] as a city that is joined to itself together.

I Yérusalém, sen jipsilashturulup retlik sélin’ghan bir sheherdursen;

4 For thither have tribes gone up, Tribes of Jah, companies of Israel, To give thanks to the name of Jehovah.

Qebililer u yerge chiqidu, Yahning qebililiri chiqidu; Israilgha bérilgen körsetme boyiche, Perwerdigarning namigha teshekkür éytish üchün chiqidu.

5 For there have sat thrones of judgment, Thrones of the house of David.

Chünki u yerde höküm chiqirishqa textler sélindi, Dawutning jemetidikilerge textler sélindi.

6 Ask ye the peace of Jerusalem, At rest are those loving thee.

Yérusalémning aman-xatirjemlikini izdep dua qilinglar; Séni söygenler ronaq tapidu.

7 Peace is in thy bulwark, rest in thy high places,

Istihkamliring ichide aman-xatirjemlik bolsun, Ordiliring ichide awat-aramliq bolsun!

8 For the sake of my brethren and my companions, Let me speak, I pray thee, 'Peace [be] in thee.'

Qérindashlirim hem yar-buraderlirim üchün, Men: «Aman-xatirjemlik ichingde bolsun» — deymen.

9 For the sake of the house of Jehovah our God, I seek good for thee!

Perwerdigar Xudayimizning öyi üchün, Séning ronaq tépishinggha intilimen!