Psalms 123

1 A song of degrees. I lift vp mine eyes to thee, that dwellest in the heauens.

Ikitak dagiti matak kenka, sika nga agturturay kadagiti langit.

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.

Kitaem, kas kadagiti mata dagiti adipen a kumitkita iti ima dagiti apoda, kas kadagiti mata iti babai a babaonen a kumitkita iti ima ti apona a babai, kasta met nga ikitatayo dagiti matatayo kenni Yahweh a Diostayo agingga a maasian isuna kadatayo.

3 Haue mercie vpon vs, O Lord, haue mercie vpon vs: for we haue suffered too much contempt.

Kaasiannakami, O Yahweh, kaasiannakami, ta napnoankami iti pakababainan.

4 Our soule is filled too full of ye mocking of the wealthy, and of the despitefulnes of the proude.

Napnapnoankami iti pananguy-uyaw dagiti awan panagraemna ken pananglais ti natangsit.