Psalms 123

1 [the] song of The ascents to you I have lifted up eyes my the [one who] sits in the heavens.

Unto you lift I up mine eyes, O you that dwell in the heavens.

2 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.

Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until that he have mercy upon us.

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

Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.

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

Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.