Psalms 123

1 A Canticle in steps. I have lifted up my eyes to you, who dwells in the heavens.

«Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» I ǝrxlǝrdǝ Turƣuqisǝn, Sanga beximni kɵtürüp ⱪaraymǝn;

2 Behold, as the eyes of the servants are on the hands of their masters, as the eyes of the handmaid are on the hands of her mistress, so our eyes are upon the Lord our God, until he may be merciful to us.

Mana, ⱪulliringning kɵzi ɵz hojayinining ⱪolliriƣa ⱪandaⱪ ⱪariƣan bolsa, Dedǝklǝrning kɵzi ɵz saⱨibǝsining ⱪolliriƣa ⱪandaⱪ ⱪariƣan bolsa, Bizning kɵzimiz Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimizƣa xundaⱪ ⱪaraydu. Ta bizgǝ xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtküqǝ ⱪaraydu.

3 Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us. For we have been filled with utter disdain.

Bizgǝ xǝpⱪǝt kɵrgüzgǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, Bizgǝ xǝpⱪǝt kɵrgüzgǝysǝn; Qünki biz yǝtküqǝ horluⱪ tartⱪanmiz.

4 For our soul has been greatly filled. We are the disgrace of those who have abundance and the disdain of the arrogant.

Jenimiz ƣojamlarning mazaⱪlirini, Ⱨakawurlarning horluⱪlirini yǝtküqǝ tartⱪandur.