Psalms 123

¹ To You I lift up my eyes, The One dwelling in the heavens. ² Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their lords, As the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress, So do our eyes look to Yahweh our Elohim Until He should be gracious to us. ³ Be gracious to us, O Yahweh, be gracious to us, For we are surfeited greatly with contempt. ⁴ For itself is our soul greatly surfeited With the derision of the self-satisfied, With the contempt of the proud.