Psalms 123

1 A Song of Ascents. Unto thee, have I lifted up mine eyes, O thou who art enthroned in the heavens.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. YYAJAGO nae jujatsa y atadogco, O jago ni y matatachong gui langet sija.

2 Lo! as the eyes of men-servants are unto the hand of their masters, as the eyes of a maid-servant, unto the hand of her mistress, so, are our eyes, unto Yahweh our God, until that he show us favour.

Estagüe, parejo yan y atadog tentago sija ni y jaaatan y canae y amuñija, yan y atadog sija y palaoan jaaatan y canae y amafia; parejoja y atadogmame jaaatan locue si Jeova Yuusmame, asta qui ugaemaase nu jame.

3 Show us favour, O Yahweh, show us favour, for, exceedingly, are we sated with contempt:

Gaease nu jame, O Jeova, gaease nu jame: sa guesmanbulajam ni y iningen.

4 Exceeding sated therewith, is our soul, —The scorn of the careless, The contempt of the proud.

Y antita senbula ni y binitlean ayo sija y taepinite, yan y denespresian y mansobetbio.