Zǝbur 129

1 «Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» «Yaxliⱪimdin tartip ular kɵp ⱪetim meni har ⱪilip kǝldi» — — Aⱨ, Israil ⱨazir buni desun —

A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —

2 «Ular yaxliⱪimdin tartip kɵp ⱪetim meni har ⱪilip kǝldi, Biraⱪ üstümdin ƣǝlibǝ ⱪilƣan ǝmǝs.

Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.

3 Ⱪox ⱨǝydigüqilǝr dümbǝmdǝ ⱨǝydigǝn, Qɵnǝklirini intayin uzun tartⱪan».

The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.

4 Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝⱪⱪaniydur; U rǝzillǝrning asarǝtlirini sunduruwǝtti;

Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

5 Ular xǝrmǝndǝ bolup arⱪisiƣa yandurulsun, Ziondin nǝprǝtlinidiƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisi!

Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;

6 Ular ɵgzidǝ ünüp qiⱪⱪan qɵptǝk bolsun; Üzülmǝy turupla solixip ketidiƣan;

Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,

7 Ot-qɵp oriƣuqiƣa uningdin bir tutammu qiⱪmaydu; Baƣ baƣliƣuqiƣa bir ⱪuqaⱪmu qiⱪmaydu;

Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;

8 Ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarmu: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning bǝrikiti üstünglarda bolƣay; Pǝrwǝrdigarning nami bilǝn silǝrgǝ bǝht tilǝymiz!» — degǝn salamni ⱨeq bǝrmǝydu.

Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!