Zǝbur 133

1 «Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi»; Dawut yazƣan küy: — Ⱪara, mana, ⱪerindaxlar birliktǝ turux nemidegǝn yahxi, nemidegǝn xerindur!

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. How good, how delightful it is when people live together lin harmony!

2 U Ⱨarunning bexiƣa tɵkülüp, saⱪilidin aⱪⱪan awu ⱪimmǝtlik maydǝk, U Ⱨarunning saⱪilidin eⱪip, Kiyim-keqǝkning yaⱪisiƣa qüxkǝn ⱪimmǝtlik mayƣa ohxaydu;

This is as precious as the oil used to anoint Aaron, running down from his head onto his beard, onto the collar of his clothes.

3 U yǝnǝ Ⱨǝrmon teƣidiki xǝbnǝmning Zion taƣliriƣa qüxüxigǝ ohxaydu; Qünki xu yǝrdǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝrikǝtni — Yǝni mǝnggülük ⱨayatni buyruƣan!

It's like the dew of Mount Hermon that falls on Zion's mountains. That is where the Lord gave his blessing of life that lasts forever.