Psalms 123

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

Faarfannaa ol baʼuu. Yaa isa teessoon kee samii irra jiru, ani ija koo gara keetti ol nan qabadha.

2 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.

Akkuma iji garbootaa harka gooftaa isaanii, iji garbittii immoo harka giiftii ishee ilaalu sana, hamma inni araara nuu buusutti, iji keenyas gara Waaqayyo Waaqa keenyaa ni ilaala.

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

Nuu araarami; yaa Waaqayyo, nuu araarami; tuffatamuun nutti baayʼateeraatii.

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

Arrabni warra of jajaniitii fi tuffiin warra of tuulanii nutti baayʼateera.