Zǝbur 121

1 «Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» Kɵzlirimni taƣlar tǝrǝpkǝ kɵtürüp ⱪaraymǝn; Mening yardimim ⱪǝyǝrdin kelur?

A Song of degrees. I lift up mine eyes unto the mountains: whence shall my help come?

2 Mening yardimim Pǝrwǝrdigardindur; Asman-zeminni Yaratⱪuqidindur.

My help [cometh] from Jehovah, who made the heavens and the earth.

3 U putungni ⱨeq teyildurmaydu; Seni saⱪliƣuqi ⱨeq mügdimǝydu!

He will not suffer thy foot to be moved; he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

4 Mana, ⱪara, Israilni saⱪliƣuqi ⱨǝm mügdimǝydu, ⱨǝm uhlimaydu!

Behold, he that keepeth Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

5 Pǝrwǝrdigar sening saⱪliƣuqingdur; Pǝrwǝrdigar ong yeningdiki sayiwǝndur.

Jehovah is thy keeper, Jehovah is thy shade upon thy right hand;

6 Ⱪuyax kündüzdǝ, ay keqidǝ sanga zǝrǝr yǝtküzmǝydu;

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

7 Pǝrwǝrdigar barliⱪ yamanliⱪtin seni saⱪlaydu; U jeningni saⱪlaydu;

Jehovah will keep thee from all evil; he will keep thy soul.

8 Pǝrwǝrdigar qiⱪixingni, kirixingni, Buningdin keyin ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqǝ saⱪlaydu.

Jehovah will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth and for evermore.