Psalms 123

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I have lifted up my eyes to You, O dweller 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 eyes of menservants [Are] to the hand of their masters, As eyes of a maidservant [Are] to the hand of her mistress, So [are] our eyes to our God YHWH, Until He favors 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 Favor us, O YHWH, favor us, For we have been greatly filled with contempt,

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

4 Our soul has been greatly filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!

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