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Unto thee do I lift up mine eyes, O thou that sittest in the heavens.
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Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their master, As the eyes of a maid unto the hand of her mistress; So our eyes look unto Jehovah our God, Until he have mercy upon us.
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Have mercy upon us, O Jehovah, have mercy upon us; For we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
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Our soul is exceedingly filled With the scoffing of those that are at ease, And with the contempt of the proud. Psalm 124 A Song of Ascents; of David.
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