Psalms 123

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

LEUM GOD nga ngetak nu sum, Nu inkusrao yen kom leum we.

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.

Oana sie mwet kulansap su likiya lulalfongi lal sin leum lal, A oana sie mutan kulansap su likiya lulalfongi lal sin mutan kaato lal, Ouinge kut nget nu sum pacl nukewa, O LEUM GOD lasr, Nwe ke kom akkalemye pakomuta lom nu sesr.

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

Pakomutasr, LEUM GOD, pakomutasr, Tuh yoklana kwaseyasr.

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

Loesla pacl aksruksrukyeyuk kut sin mwet kasrup, A akkeokyeyuk kut sin mwet inse fulat.