Psalm 123                                                                                                    Monday Evening 3

I raise my eyes to you, * who are enthroned in heaven.

    Yes, like the eyes of slaves * on the hand of their master,

        like the eyes of a maid * on the hand of her mistress,

            so our eyes * are on Yahweh our God, * till he have mercy on us.

        Have mercy on us, Yahweh; * have mercy on us, Master;

    we are fed up with contempt. Too long has our throat been stuffed

with the scorn of the complacent, * with the contempt of the arrogant.

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