My eyes are always on the LORD, for He will free my feet from the mesh.
But my eyes are fixed on You, O GOD the Lord. In You I seek refuge; do not leave my soul defenseless.
We have escaped like a bird from the snare of the fowler; the net is torn, and we have slipped away.
You free me from the net laid out for me, for You are my refuge.
A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come?
As the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maidservant look to the hand of her mistress,
For among My people are wicked men; they watch like fowlers lying in wait; they set a trap to catch men.
He must gently reprove those who oppose him, in the hope that God may grant them repentance leading to a knowledge of th