Zebur 121

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

A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?

2 Méning yardimim Perwerdigardindur; Asman-zéminni Yaratquchidindur.

My help [is] from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

3 U putungni héch téyildurmaydu; Séni saqlighuchi héch mügdimeydu!

He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.

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

Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.

5 Perwerdigar séning saqlighuchingdur; Perwerdigar ong yéningdiki sayiwendur.

Jehovah [is] thy preserver, Jehovah [is] thy shade on thy right hand,

6 Quyash kündüzde, ay kéchide sanga zerer yetküzmeydu;

By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.

7 Perwerdigar barliq yamanliqtin séni saqlaydu; U jéningni saqlaydu;

Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.

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

Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!