Psalms 123

1 A Song of degrees. Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.

I KIN jarada won komui, me kotikot nanlan.

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.

Kilan, duen maj en ladu kan kin kilekilan lim en ar jaumaj akan, o duen maj en lidu kan kin kilekilan a jaumaj li, iduen maj at kin ariri Ieowa at Kol, a lao kotin maki on kit.

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

Main Ieowa, kom kotin maki on, kotin maki on kit! Two kit me dir en namenok.

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

Monion i toutouki en me jued akan ar mamale kin kit o en me aklapalap akan ar kanamenok kin kit.