Psalms 123

1 Unto you lift I up mine eyes, O you that dwell in the heavens.

[the] song of The ascents to you I have lifted up eyes my the [one who] sits in the heavens.

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

Here! like [the] eyes of slaves [which are] to [the] hand of master their like [the] eyes of a female slave [which are] to [the] hand of mistress her so eyes our [are] to Yahweh God our until that he will show favor to us.

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

Show favor to us O Yahweh show favor to us for much we have been surfeited contempt.

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

Much it has been surfeited itself self our the mockery of self-confident [people] the contempt (of arrogant opressors. *Q(K)*)