Psalms Chapter 123
Psalms Chapter 123
1 | A Song of degrees. To thee I raise my eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens. |
2 | Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden to the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until he shall have mercy upon us. |
3 | Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us; for we are exceedingly filled with contempt. |
4 | Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud. |
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