Zebur 137

1 Babildiki derya-ériqlar boyida biz olturduq; Zionni esliginimizde, berheq yigha kötürduq;

Upon the rivers of Babylon, there we sat and wept: when we remembered Sion:

2 Chiltarimizni arisidiki sögetlerge ésip qoyduq.

On the willows in the midst thereof we hung up our instruments.

3 Chünki bizni sürgün qilghanlar bizdin naxsha telep qildi; Bizni zarlatquchilar bizdin tamasha telep qilip: — «Hey, Zion naxshiliridin birni bizge éytqina» — déyishti.

For there they that led us into captivity required of us the words of songs. And they that carried us away, said: Sing ye to us a hymn of the songs of Sion.

4 Yaqa yurtta turup Perwerdigarning naxshisini qandaqmu éytayli?

How shall we sing the song of the Lord in a strange land?

5 Ey Yérusalém, men séni untusam, Ong qolum [maharitini] untusun!

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.

6 Séni eslimisem, — Yérusalémni eng chong xursenlikimdin ewzel körmisem — Tilim tanglayimgha chapliship qalsun!

Let my tongue cleave to my jaws, if I do not remember thee: If I make not Jerusalem the beginning of my joy.

7 I Perwerdigar, Édom baliliridin hésab alghanda, Yérusalémning béshigha chüshken künini yadinggha keltürgeysen; Chünki ular: «Uni yer bilen yeksan qilinglar, Ulighiche yer bilen yeksan qilinglar!» déyishti.

Remember, O Lord, the children of Edom, in the day of Jerusalem: Who say: Rase it, rase it, even to the foundation thereof.

8 I bulinish aldida turghan Babil qizi, Bizge qilghan qilmishliringni özüngge qayturghuchi bextliktur!

O daughter of Babylon, miserable: blessed shall he be who shall repay thee thy payment which thou hast paid us.

9 Bowaqliringni élip tashqa atquchi kishi bextliktur!

Blessed be he that shall take and dash thy little ones against the rock.