Zebur 121

1 «Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi» Közlirimni taghlar terepke kötürüp qaraymen; Méning yardimim qeyerdin kélur?

A Song of Ascents. I will lift up mine eyes, unto the mountains, From whence cometh my help!

2 Méning yardimim Perwerdigardindur; Asman-zéminni Yaratquchidindur.

My help, is from Yahweh, who made heavens and earth.

3 U putungni héch téyildurmaydu; Séni saqlighuchi héch mügdimeydu!

May he not suffer thy foot, to slip, May thy keeper, not slumber!

4 Mana, qara, Israilni saqlighuchi hem mügdimeydu, hem uxlimaydu!

Lo! neither will slumber nor sleep, The keeper of Israel.

5 Perwerdigar séning saqlighuchingdur; Perwerdigar ong yéningdiki sayiwendur.

Yahweh, is thy keeper, Yahweh, is thy shade, on thy right hand:

6 Quyash kündüzde, ay kéchide sanga zerer yetküzmeydu;

By day, the sun, shall not smite, nor, the moon, by night.

7 Perwerdigar barliq yamanliqtin séni saqlaydu; U jéningni saqlaydu;

Yahweh, will keep thee from all harm, He will keep thy life.

8 Perwerdigar chiqishingni, kirishingni, Buningdin kéyin ebedil’ebedgiche saqlaydu.

Yahweh, will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth, even unto times age-abiding.