My eyes are ever toward the LORD; for he shall pluck my feet out of the net.
But my eyes are unto you, O GOD the Lord: in you is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
Behold, as the eyes of servants 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 has mercy upon us.
[A song of ascents.] I will lift up my eyes unto the hills, from which comes my help.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
For among my people are found wicked men: they lie in wait, as he that sets snares; they set a trap, they catch men.
In meekness instructing those that oppose them; if God perhaps will give them repentance to the acknowledging of the truth;