Psalms 123

1 A Song of the going up. To you my eyes are lifted up, even to you whose seat is in the heavens.

К Тебе возведох очи мои, Живущему на небеси.

2 See! as the eyes of servants are turned to the hands of their masters, and the eyes of a servant-girl to her owner, so our eyes are waiting for the Lord our God, till he has mercy on us.

Се, яко очи раб в руку господий своих, яко очи рабыни в руку госпожи своея: тако очи наши ко Господу Богу нашему, дондеже ущедрит ны.

3 Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: for all men are looking down on us.

Помилуй нас, Господи, помилуй нас, яко помногу исполнихомся уничижения:

4 For long enough have men of pride made sport of our soul.

наипаче наполнися душа наша поношения гобзующих и уничижения гордых.