My eyes are continually to the Lord; for He shall draw my feet out of the snare.

A Song of Degrees. Unto You who dwells in heaven have I lifted up my eyes.

Behold, as the eyes of servants [are directed] to the hands of their masters, [and] as the eyes of a maidservant to the hands of her mistress; so our eyes [are directed] to the Lord our God, until He has mercy upon us.

O Lord our God, will You not judge them? For we have no strength to resist this great multitude that has come against us; and we know not what we shall do to them, but our eyes are toward You.

Look upon me, and have mercy upon me; for I am an only child and poor.

The afflictions of my heart have been multiplied; deliver me from my distresses.

He has had regard to the prayer of the lowly, and has not despised their petition.

For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has brought my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in a dark [place], as those that have been long dead.

Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me.

And the poor and the needy shall rejoice; for [when] they shall seek water, and there shall be none, [and] their tongue is parched with thirst, I the Lord God, I the God of Israel will hear, and will not forsake them;

I will not leave you orphans; I am coming to you.