To You I alift up my eyes
, O You who bare enthroned
in the heavens
!
Behold, as the eyes
of aservants
look to the hand
of their master
, As the eyes
of a maid
to the hand
of her mistress
, So
our beyes
look to the LORD
our God
, Until
He is gracious
to us.
aBe gracious to us, O LORD
, be gracious
to us, For we are greatly
filled
bwith contempt
.
Our soul is greatly
filled
With the ascoffing
of bthose who
are at ease
, And with the ccontempt
of the proud
.