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Like a servant’s eyes on his master’s hand,
like a servant girl’s eyes on her mistress’s hand,
so our eyes are on the Lord our God
until he shows us favour.(A)

Show us favour, Lord, show us favour,
for we’ve had more than enough contempt.(B)
We’ve had more than enough
scorn from the arrogant
and contempt from the proud.(C)

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