Psalms 123

NEW AMERICAN BIBLE	KING JAMES BIBLE
1 A song of ascents. To you I raise my eyes, to you enthroned in heaven.	1 Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.
2 Yes, like the eyes of a servant on the hand of his master, Like the eyes of a maid on the hand of her mistress, So our eyes are on the LORD our God, till we are shown favor.	2 Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until that he have mercy upon us.
3 Show us favor, LORD, show us favor, for we have our fill of contempt.	3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
4 We have our fill of insult from the insolent, of disdain from the arrogant.	4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.