Zǝbur 123

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

To thee do I lift up my eyes, O thou who sit in the heavens.

2 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.

Behold, as the eyes of servants to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress, so our eyes are to Jehovah our God, until he has mercy upon us.

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

Have mercy upon us, O Jehovah, have mercy upon us, for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.

4 Jenimiz ƣojamlarning mazaⱪlirini, Ⱨakawurlarning horluⱪlirini yǝtküqǝ tartⱪandur.

Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.