Psalms 123

1A gradual canticle. If it had not been that the Lord was with us, let Israel now say:

1Unto thee do I lift up mine eyes, O thou that sittest in the heavens.

2If it had not been that the Lord was with us, When men rose up against us,

2Behold, as the eyes of servantslook unto the hand of their master, As the eyes of a maid unto the hand of her mistress; So our eyeslook unto Jehovah our God, Until he have mercy upon us.

3Perhaps they had swallowed us up alive. When their fury was enkindled against us,

3Have mercy upon us, O Jehovah, have mercy upon us; For we are exceedingly filled with contempt.

4Perhaps the waters had swallowed us up.

4Our soul is exceedingly filled With the scoffing of those that are at ease, And with the contempt of the proud.

5Our soul hath passed through a torrent: perhaps our soul had passed through a water insupportable.

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6Blessed be the Lord, who hath not given us to be a prey to their teeth.

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7Our soul hath been delivered as a sparrow out of the snare of the fowlers. The snare is broken, and we are delivered.

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8Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

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