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123 I lift up my eyes to You Who dwell in the heavens.

Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their masters, as the eyes of a maiden to the hand of her mistress, so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God until He has mercy on us.

Have mercy on us, O LORD! Have mercy on us; for we have suffered too much contempt.

Our soul is filled too full with the mocking of the wealthy and the contempt of the proud. A song of degrees, or Psalm, of David