1 [A Song of degrees.] Unto thee do I lift up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.

2 Behold, as the eyes of servants {look} unto the hand of their masters, as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress, so our eyes {are directed} to Jehovah our God, until he be gracious unto us.

3 Be gracious unto us, O Jehovah, be gracious unto us; for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.

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

1 坐在天上的主啊！ 我向你举目。（本节在《马索拉抄本》包括细字标题）

2 仆人的眼睛怎样望着主人的手， 婢女的眼睛怎样望着主母的手， 我们的眼睛也照样望着耶和华我们的 神， 直到他向我们施恩。

3 耶和华啊！ 求你向我们施恩， 求你向我们施恩； 因为我们饱受藐视， 到了极点。

4 我们饱受那些安逸的人的嘲笑， 和骄傲的人的藐视， 到了极点。