< Psalms 123 >

1 [A Song of Ascents.] To you I do lift up my eyes, you who sit in the heavens.
Canticum graduum. Ad te levavi oculos meos, qui habitas in cælis.
2 Look, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress; so our eyes look to the LORD, our God, until he has mercy on us.
Ecce sicut oculi servorum, in manibus dominorum suorum, Sicut oculi ancillæ in manibus dominæ suæ: ita oculi nostri ad Dominum Deum nostrum donec misereatur nostri.
3 Have mercy on us, LORD, have mercy on us, for we have endured much contempt.
Miserere nostri Domine, miserere nostri: quia multum repleti sumus despectione:
4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, with the contempt of the proud.
Quia multum repleta est anima nostra: opprobrium abundantibus, et despectio superbis.

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