Zebur 120

1 «Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Béshimgha kün chüshkende men Perwerdigargha nida qildim; U manga jawab berdi.

A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lord in my trouble, and hee heard me.

2 I Perwerdigar, jénimni yalghan sözleydighan lewlerdin, Aldamchi tildin qutuldurghaysen.

Deliuer my soule, O Lord, from lying lippes, and from a deceitfull tongue.

3 Sanga néme bérilidu, Sanga néme qoshulushi kérek, Ey aldamchi til?

What doeth thy deceitfull tongue bring vnto thee? or what doeth it auaile thee?

4 — Palwan atqan ötkür oqlar, Archa choghliri sanga tegsun!

It is as the sharpe arrowes of a mightie man, and as the coales of iuniper.

5 Meshek diyarida musapir bolup yashighinimgha, Kédar chédirliri arisida turghinimgha halimgha way!

Woe is to me that I remaine in Meschech, and dwell in the tentes of Kedar.

6 Men tinchliqqa öchler arisida uzundin buyan turuwatimen;

My soule hath too long dwelt with him that hateth peace.

7 Men tinchliqperwermen; Biraq gep qilsam, ular urushimizla, deydu.

I seeke peace, and when I speake thereof, they are bent to warre.