< Psalms 123 >

1 A song of degrees. I lift vp mine eyes to thee, that dwellest in the heauens.
Waƙar haurawa. Na tā da idanuna gare ka, gare ka da kursiyinka yake cikin sama.
2 Behold, as the eyes of seruants looke vnto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a mayden vnto the hand of her mistres: so our eyes waite vpon the Lord our God vntil he haue mercie vpon vs.
Kamar yadda idanun bayi suna duban hannun maigidansu, kamar yadda idanun baiwa suna duban hannun uwargijiyarta, haka idanunmu suna duban Ubangiji Allahnmu, sai ya nuna mana jinƙansa.
3 Haue mercie vpon vs, O Lord, haue mercie vpon vs: for we haue suffered too much contempt.
Ka yi mana jinƙai, ya Ubangiji, ka yi mana jinƙai, gama mun jimre da reni mai yawa.
4 Our soule is filled too full of ye mocking of the wealthy, and of the despitefulnes of the proude.
Mun jimre da wulaƙanci daga masu girman kai, reni mai yawa daga masu fariya.

< Psalms 123 >