Psalms 123

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

К Тебе возведох очи мои, Живущему на небеси.

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 the LORD, our God, until he has mercy on us.

Се, яко очи раб в руку господий своих, яко очи рабыни в руку госпожи своея: тако очи наши ко Господу Богу нашему, дондеже ущедрит ны.

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

Помилуй нас, Господи, помилуй нас, яко помногу исполнихомся уничижения:

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

наипаче наполнися душа наша поношения гобзующих и уничижения гордых.