1Песнь восхождения. К Тебе поднимаю глаза свои, Обитающий на небесах!2Вот, как глаза слуг смотрят на руку своего господина, и глаза служанки на руку своей госпожи, так наши глаза обращены на Господа, до тех пор, пока Он не смилуется над нами.3Помилуй нас, Господи, помилуй нас, потому что мы по горло насыщены презрением.4Душа наша наполнена до краев оскорблением надменных и презрением гордых.
Psalm 122
English Standard Version
Let Us Go to the House of the Lord
1A Song of Ascents. Of David. I was glad when they said to me, “Let us go to the house of the Lord!” (Ps 120,1; Jes 2,3; Mi 4,2; Sach 8,21)2Our feet have been standing within your gates, O Jerusalem!3Jerusalem—built as a city that is bound firmly together, (Neh 4,6; Ps 147,2)4to which the tribes go up, the tribes of the Lord, as was decreed for[1] Israel, to give thanks to the name of the Lord. (5Mo 16,16; Ps 78,5)5There thrones for judgment were set, the thrones of the house of David. (5Mo 17,8; 2Sam 15,2; 1Kön 3,16; 1Kön 7,7; 2Chr 19,8)6Pray for the peace of Jerusalem! “May they be secure who love you! (Ps 51,18; Jer 29,7)7Peace be within your walls and security within your towers!” (Ps 48,13)8For my brothers and companions’ sake I will say, “Peace be within you!” (1Sam 25,6; Ps 85,8)9For the sake of the house of the Lord our God, I will seek your good. (Neh 2,10; Est 10,3)