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A songשִׁירof the ascents.הַמַּעֲלוֹתTo youאֵלֶיךָI have lifted upנָשָׂאתִיmy eyes,אֶת עֵינַיyou who sitהַיֹּשְׁבִיin the heavens.בַּשָּׁמָיִם
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Look,הִנֵּהas the eyesכְעֵינֵיof slavesעֲבָדִיםlook toאֶלthe handיַדof their masters,אֲדוֹנֵיהֶםas the eyesכְּעֵינֵיof a slave womanשִׁפְחָהtoאֶלthe handיַדof her mistress,גְּבִרְתָּהּsoכֵּןour eyesעֵינֵינוּlook toאֶלYHWHיְהוָהour Elohim,אֱלֹהֵינוּuntilעַד שֶׁhe shows us favor.יְּחָנֵּנוּ
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Show us favor,חָנֵּנוּYHWH,יְהוָהshow us favor,חָנֵּנוּforכִּיwe are greatlyרַבsatedשָׂבַעְנוּwith contempt.בוּז
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Our soulנַפְשֵׁנוּis greatlyרַבַּתsatedשָׂבְעָה לָּהּwith the mockeryהַלַּעַגof those who are at ease,הַשַּׁאֲנַנִּיםwith the contemptהַבּוּזof the proud.לִגְאֵיוֹנִים