Psalms 123

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. I look up to you, the one who rules from heaven.

Ampiandraeko ama’o o masokoo, ry Mpiambesatse an-dikerañe ao.

2 Just as servants look to their master, or a maid looks to her mistress, so we keep our eyes on you, Lord our God, waiting for you to be merciful to us.

Hehe te manahake ty fañentean’ ondevo ty fitàn-talè’e, naho ty mason’ anak’ ampatañe ty fitàn-drakemba’e, ro iandràm-pihainon-tika t’Iehovà Andrianañaharen-tika, ampara’ te tretreze’e.

3 Please have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy. We've had enough of people's contempt.

Ferenaiño zahay ry Iehovà, tretrezo, fa loho natsafen-tsirìka.

4 We've had more than enough of the scorn of the proud, and the contempt of the arrogant.

Etsake ty fanivativà’ o mpiaiñ’ añoleñañeo o fiai’aio, vaho ty inje’ o mpirengevokeo.