1 I lift up my eyes to you,
you who sit in the heavens.
2 Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master,
as the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress,
so our eyes look to Yahweh, our God,
until he has mercy on us.
3 Have mercy on us, Yahweh, have mercy on us,
for we have endured much contempt.
4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease,
with the contempt of the proud.
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1 A Song of degrees. Unto thee 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 [and] as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress, so our eyes [wait] upon the LORD our God, until he shall have mercy upon us.3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us, for we are exceedingly weary of [being held in] contempt.4 Our soul is exceedingly weary of the scorning of those that are at ease [and] of the contempt of the proud.: