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上行之诗。

求主怜悯

123 坐在天上的主啊,
    我向你举目。
看哪,仆人的眼睛怎样仰望主人的手,
    婢女的眼睛怎样仰望女主人的手,
我们的眼睛也照样仰望耶和华—我们的 神,
    直到他怜悯我们。

耶和华啊,求你怜悯我们,怜悯我们!
    因为我们受尽了藐视。
我们受尽了安逸人的讥诮
    和骄傲人的藐视。

Prayer for Relief from Contempt

A Song of Ascents.

123 Unto You (A)I lift up my eyes,
O You (B)who dwell in the heavens.
Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their masters,
As the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress,
(C)So our eyes look to the Lord our God,
Until He has mercy on us.

Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us!
For we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
Our soul is exceedingly filled
With the scorn of those who are at ease,
With the contempt of the proud.

Psalm 123

A song of ascents.

I lift up my eyes to you,
    to you who sit enthroned(A) in heaven.
As the eyes of slaves look to the hand of their master,
    as the eyes of a female slave look to the hand of her mistress,
so our eyes look to the Lord(B) our God,
    till he shows us his mercy.

Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy on us,
    for we have endured no end of contempt.
We have endured no end
    of ridicule from the arrogant,
    of contempt from the proud.

A Prayer for Mercy

A song for going up to worship.

123 Lord, I look upward to you,
    you who live in heaven.
Slaves depend on their masters,
    and a female servant depends on her mistress.
In the same way, we depend on the Lord our God;
    we wait for him to show us mercy.

Have mercy on us, Lord. Have mercy on us,
    because we have been insulted.
We have suffered many insults from lazy people
    and much cruelty from the proud.

Plegaria pidiendo misericordia

Cántico gradual.

123 A ti alcé mis ojos,

A ti que habitas en los cielos.

He aquí, como los ojos de los siervos miran a la mano de sus señores,

Y como los ojos de la sierva a la mano de su señora,

Así nuestros ojos miran a Jehová nuestro Dios,

Hasta que tenga misericordia de nosotros.

Ten misericordia de nosotros, oh Jehová, ten misericordia de nosotros,

Porque estamos muy hastiados de menosprecio.

Hastiada está nuestra alma

Del escarnio de los que están en holgura,

Y del menosprecio de los soberbios.