Psalms 123

1 A Song of Ascents. Unto Thee I lift up mine eyes, O Thou that art enthroned in the heavens.

To you lift I up my eyes, O you that dwell in the heavens.

2 Behold, as the eyes of servants unto the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes look unto the LORD our God, until He be gracious unto us.

Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden to the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait on the LORD our God, until that he have mercy on us.

3 Be gracious unto us, O LORD, be gracious unto us; for we are full sated with contempt.

Have mercy on us, O LORD, have mercy on us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.

4 Our soul is full sated with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud oppressors.

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