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1 К Тебе возведох очи мои, Живущему на небеси.

A song of ascents. I Lift up my eyes to you, who are throned 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.

As the eyes of a servant turn to the hand of his master, or the eyes of a maid to the hand of her mistress, so do our eyes turn to the Lord our God, until he is gracious to us.

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

Be gracious, be gracious to us, Lord. Scorn enough, and more, have we borne

4 наипаче наполнися душа наша поношения гобзующих и уничижения гордых.

More than enough have we borne of derision from those at their ease, of scorn from those who are haughty.