[1] A Song of the going up. To you my eyes are lifted up, even to you whose
seat is in the heavens. [2] See! as the eyes of servants are turned to the
hands of their masters, and the eyes of a servant-girl to her owner, so our
eyes are waiting for the Lord our God, till he has mercy on us. [3] Have
mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: for all men are looking down on us.
[4] For long enough have men of pride made sport of our soul.