4 verses
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 upon us.
3 Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt.
4 Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud.
Source: Bible texts from eBible.org: ترجمهی قدیم (۱۸۹۵); ترجمة فاندايك; התנ״ך והברית החדשה; World English Bible (with Deuterocanon); King James Version (with Apocrypha); Lutherbibel 1912; Louis Segond 1910; Reina-Valera 1909; תנ״ך – Westminster Leningrad Codex; Καινὴ Διαθήκη – Byzantine Text. · Public domain (eBible.org)