< Zebur 131 >

1 «Yuqirigha chiqish naxshisi»; Dawut yazghan küy: — I Perwerdigar, könglüm tekebbur emes, Nezirimmu üstün emes; Men chong ishlar bilenmu, Yaki chamim yetmeydighan karamet ishlar bilenmu meshghul bolmaymen;
A Song of degrees. Of David. Jehovah, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty; neither do I exercise myself in great matters, and in things too wonderful for me.
2 Berheq, anisining quchiqida yatqan emchektin ayrilghan balidek, Öz jénimni bésiwélip tinchlandurdum; Könglüm ichimde emchektin ayrilghan balidektur.
Surely I have restrained and composed my soul, like a weaned child with its mother: my soul within me is as a weaned child.
3 Israil Perwerdigargha ümid baghlisun; Hazirdin bashlap, ebedil’ebedgiche!
Let Israel hope in Jehovah, from henceforth and for evermore.

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