[[Psalm 122|<< Psalm 122]] | [[Psalms|Psalms]] | [[Psalm 124|Psalm 124 >>]] ### Psalm 123 > A Song of degrees. 1 UNTO thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens. ^1 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. ^2 3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt. ^3 4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, _and_ with the contempt of the proud. ^4