Psalms 123

1 A Song of Ascents. I lift up my eyes to you, you who sit in the heavens.

Faarfannaa ol baʼuu. Yaa isa teessoon kee samii irra jiru, ani ija koo gara keetti ol nan qabadha.

2 Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress, so our eyes look to Yahweh, our God, until he has mercy on us.

Akkuma iji garbootaa harka gooftaa isaanii, iji garbittii immoo harka giiftii ishee ilaalu sana, hamma inni araara nuu buusutti, iji keenyas gara Waaqayyo Waaqa keenyaa ni ilaala.

3 Have mercy on us, Yahweh, have mercy on us, for we have endured much contempt.

Nuu araarami; yaa Waaqayyo, nuu araarami; tuffatamuun nutti baayʼateeraatii.

4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, with the contempt of the proud.

Arrabni warra of jajaniitii fi tuffiin warra of tuulanii nutti baayʼateera.