Psalms 123

1 A Song of the Ascents. Unto Thee I have lifted up mine eyes, O dweller in the heavens.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. YYAJAGO nae jujatsa y atadogco, O jago ni y matatachong gui langet sija.

2 Lo, as eyes of men-servants [Are] unto the hand of their masters, As eyes of a maid-servant [Are] unto the hand of her mistress, So [are] our eyes unto Jehovah our God, Till that He doth favour us.

Estagüe, parejo yan y atadog tentago sija ni y jaaatan y canae y amuñija, yan y atadog sija y palaoan jaaatan y canae y amafia; parejoja y atadogmame jaaatan locue si Jeova Yuusmame, asta qui ugaemaase nu jame.

3 Favour us, O Jehovah, favour us, For greatly have we been filled with contempt,

Gaease nu jame, O Jeova, gaease nu jame: sa guesmanbulajam ni y iningen.

4 Greatly hath our soul been filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!

Y antita senbula ni y binitlean ayo sija y taepinite, yan y denespresian y mansobetbio.