¹⁵ My eyes are turned to the Lord at all times; for he will take my feet out of the net.

⁸ But my eyes are turned to you, O Lord God: my hope is in you; let not my soul be given up to death.

⁴ Take me out of the net which they have put ready for me secretly; for you are my strength.

² See! as the eyes of servants are turned to the hands of their masters, and the eyes of a servant-girl to her owner, so our eyes are waiting for the Lord our God, till he has mercy on us.

¹ <A Song of the going up.> My eyes are lifted up to the hills: O where will my help come from?

² Your help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

⁷ Our soul has gone free like a bird out of the net of those who would take her: the net is broken, and we are free.

⁸ Our help is in the name of the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.

²⁶ For there are sinners among my people: they keep watch, like men watching for birds; they put a net and take men in it.

²⁵ Gently guiding those who go against the teaching; if by chance God may give them a change of heart and true knowledge,

²⁶ And so they may get themselves free from the net of the Evil One, being made the prisoners of the Lord's servant, for the purpose of God.