Psalms 123

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

Ra Anumzamoka monafinka kini trakare manisga hu'nanke'na, nagra navua kesga hu'na negagoe.

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.

Eri'za vahe'mo'za kva vahe zamimofonte zamavu kete'za nemanizageno, eri'za a'mo'a kvama hunte'nea a'mofonte azama hanigu'ma avuma keteno maniaza huta, Ra Anumzana tagri Anumzamo'ma asumantagi ranteno tazama hanigu, agrite tavua keteta nemanune.

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

Ra Anumzamoka kasunku hunerantenka mago'ene kasuragiranto. Na'ankure tagrira tusiza hu'za vahe'mo'za tazeri haviza nehaze.

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

Zamavufga rama nehaza vahe'mo'za za'zate tagrira kiza zokago ke hunerantage'za, keontahi vahe'mo'za tagrira tazeri haviza nehaze.