A Song of degrees.
Unto thee lift I up
mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.||
(123:1) "Unto thee lift I up
mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens."|
Where does God live?
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 upon us.
Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly
filled with contempt.||
Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at
ease, and with the contempt of the proud.