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A Song of degrees.

¶ Unto thee I lift up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.

Behold, as the eyes of slaves 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 he shall have mercy upon us.

Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us, for we are exceedingly weary of being held in contempt.

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