< Zǝbur 128 >
1 «Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪidiƣanlar, Uning yollirida mangidiƣanlarning ⱨǝrbiri bǝhtliktur!
A Song of degrees. Blessed [is] every one that feareth the LORD; that walketh in his ways.
2 Qünki sǝn ɵz ⱪolungning ǝjrini yǝysǝn; Bǝhtlik bolisǝn, ronaⱪ tapisǝn;
For thou shalt eat the labor of thy hands: happy [shalt] thou be, and [it shall be] well with thee.
3 Ayaling bolsa ɵyüng iqidǝ mewilik üzüm telidǝk bolidu; Baliliring dastihaningni qɵridǝp, zǝytun dǝrǝhliridǝk tizilip olturidu;
Thy wife [shall be] as a fruitful vine by the sides of thy house: thy children like olive plants around thy table.
4 Mana, Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪidiƣan kixi xundaⱪ bǝhtni kɵridu.
Behold, that thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the LORD.
5 Pǝrwǝrdigar sanga Zion teƣidin bǝht ata ⱪilƣay; Sǝn ɵmrüng boyiqǝ Yerusalemning awatliⱪini kɵrgǝysǝn;
The LORD shall bless thee out of Zion: and thou shalt see the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.
6 Pǝrzǝntliringning pǝrzǝntlirini kɵrgǝysǝn; Israilƣa aram-tinqliⱪ bolƣay!
Yes, thou shalt see thy children's children, [and] peace upon Israel.