Psalm
R. Our eyes look to the Lord, until he has mercy upon us.
To you I lift up my eyes — O you who are enthroned in the heavens — as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master. R.
As the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress, so our eyes look to the Lord our God, until he has mercy upon us. R.
Have mercy upon us, O Lord, have mercy, for we have had more than enough of contempt. Our soul has had more than its fill of the scorn of those who are at ease, of the contempt of the proud. R.