| Psa. 123:1 |
To You do I lift up my eyes, / You who sit [enthroned] in heaven. |
| Psa. 123:2 |
Behold, as the eyes of the servants / [Look] to the hand of their masters, / As the eyes of a servant girl / [Look] to the hand of her mistress, / So our eyes [look] to Jehovah our God, / Until He is gracious to us. |
| Psa. 123:3 |
Be gracious to us, O Jehovah, be gracious to us; / For we are greatly filled with contempt. |
| Psa. 123:4 |
Our soul is greatly filled / With the scorn of those who are at ease, / With the contempt of the proud. |