1 To You I alift up my eyes, O You who bare enthroned in the heavens! 2 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. 3 aBe gracious to us, O Lord, be gracious to us, For we are greatly filled bwith contempt. 4 Our soul is greatly filled With the ascoffing of bthose who are at ease, And with the ccontempt of the proud.