Psalms 123

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

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

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

4 Greatly hath our soul been 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)*)