[1] [[A Song of degrees.]] Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens. [2] Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until that he have mercy [3] Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.