< Zebur 120 >

1 «Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Béshimgha kün chüshkende men Perwerdigargha nida qildim; U manga jawab berdi.
In my distress I cried to Jehovah, and he answered me.
2 I Perwerdigar, jénimni yalghan sözleydighan lewlerdin, Aldamchi tildin qutuldurghaysen.
Deliver my soul, O Jehovah, from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.
3 Sanga néme bérilidu, Sanga néme qoshulushi kérek, Ey aldamchi til?
What shall be given to thee, and what shall be done more to thee, thou deceitful tongue?
4 — Palwan atqan ötkür oqlar, Archa choghliri sanga tegsun!
Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
5 Meshek diyarida musapir bolup yashighinimgha, Kédar chédirliri arisida turghinimgha halimgha way!
Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6 Men tinchliqqa öchler arisida uzundin buyan turuwatimen;
My soul has long had her dwelling with him who hates peace.
7 Men tinchliqperwermen; Biraq gep qilsam, ular urushimizla, deydu.
I am for peace, but when I speak, they are for war.

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