PSA 123:1 Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.
PSA 123:2 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.
PSA 123:3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are
exceedingly filled with contempt.
PSA 123:4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are
at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.