Psalms 123
123
PSALM 123
Common Meter: 8,6,8,6
A Song of Ascents
1O thou that dwellest in the heav'ns,
I lift mine eyes to thee.
2Behold, as servants' eyes do look
their masters' hand to see,
As handmaid's eyes her mistress' hand;
so do our eyes attend
Upon the Lord our God, until
to us he mercy send.
3O Lord, be gracious to us,
unto us gracious be;
Because replenish'd with contempt
exceedingly are we.
4Our soul is fill'd with scorn of those
that at their ease abide,
And with the insolent contempt
of those that swell in pride.
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Psalms 123
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1A song of degrees. I lift vp mine eyes to thee, that dwellest in the heauens. 2Behold, as the eyes of seruants looke vnto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a mayden vnto the hand of her mistres: so our eyes waite vpon the Lord our God vntil he haue mercie vpon vs. 3Haue mercie vpon vs, O Lord, haue mercie vpon vs: for we haue suffered too much contempt. 4Our soule is filled too full of ye mocking of the wealthy, and of the despitefulnes of the proude.
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