A song of degrees.
1 When 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 turns back the captivity of Tsiyon,
We shall be like dreamers.
2 Then our mouth shall be filled with laughter,
And our tongue with singing,
Then shall they say among the gentiles,
𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 has done greatness for them.
3 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 shall do greatness for us,
We shall be glad.
4 Turn back our captivity, O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄,
Like the streams in the South;
5 Those sowing in tears, shall reap with songs of joy.
6 He who goes on and weeps,
Bearing seed for sowing,
Shall indeed come in with rejoicing,
Bearing his sheaves.