To you
the one sitting in the heavens
I lift up my eyes
look now
as the eyes of servants to the hand of masters
as the eyes of a maid to the hand of a mistress
so our eyes to יְהוָה our God
until he will have mercy on us
have mercy on us יְהוָה
have mercy on us
for greatly are we filled with contempt
exceeding filled
our very life the scorn of those at ease
the contempt of the proud
the one sitting in the heavens
I lift up my eyes
look now
as the eyes of servants to the hand of masters
as the eyes of a maid to the hand of a mistress
so our eyes to יְהוָה our God
until he will have mercy on us
have mercy on us יְהוָה
have mercy on us
for greatly are we filled with contempt
exceeding filled
our very life the scorn of those at ease
the contempt of the proud
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