< Psalms 123 >

1 A Song of degrees. Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.
A Song of Ascents. Unto Thee I lift up mine eyes, O Thou that art enthroned 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.
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.
3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
Be gracious unto us, O LORD, be gracious unto us; for we are full sated with contempt.
4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, [and] with the contempt of the proud.
Our soul is full sated with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud oppressors.

< Psalms 123 >