Psalms 123 A songe of the steares. Vnto the lyft I vp myne eyes, thou that dwellest in the heauens.

Great⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ A songe of the steares. Vnto the lyft I vp myne eyes, thou that dwellest in the heauens. ² Beholde, euen as the eyes of seruauntes loke vnto the hande of their masters: and as the eyes of a mayden vnto the hande of her mastresse, euen so our eyes wayte vpon the Lorde oure God, vntyll he haue mercy vpon vs. ³ Haue mercy vpon vs, O Lorde, haue mercy vpon vs, for we are vtterly despysed. ⁴ Oure soule is fylled wyth the scornefull reprofe of the welthy, and wyth the despitefulnesse of the proude.