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1 К Тебе возведох очи мои, Живущему на небеси.

[A Song of Ascents.] To you I do lift up my eyes, you who sit in the heavens.

2 Се, яко очи раб в руку господий своих, яко очи рабыни в руку госпожи своея: тако очи наши ко Господу Богу нашему, дондеже ущедрит ны.

Look, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress; so our eyes look to Jehovah, our God, until he has mercy on us.

3 Помилуй нас, Господи, помилуй нас, яко помногу исполнихомся уничижения:

Have mercy on us, Jehovah, have mercy on us, for we have endured much contempt.

4 наипаче наполнися душа наша поношения гобзующих и уничижения гордых.

Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, with the contempt of the proud.