1Pieseň na cestu hore do Jeruzalema. K tebe pozdvihujem svoje oči, ó, ty, ktorý tróniš na nebesiach!
1A Song of the Ascents. Unto Thee I have lifted up mine eyes, O dweller in the heavens.
2Hľa, jako oči sluhov na ruku ich pánov, ako oči dievky na ruku jej panej, tak hľadia naše oči na Hospodina, našeho Boha, dokiaľ sa nezmiluje nad nami.
2Lo, as eyes of men-servants [Are] unto the hand of their masters, As eyes of a maid-servant [Are] unto the hand of her mistress, So [are] our eyes unto Jehovah our God, Till that He doth favour us.
3Zmiluj sa nad nami, Hospodine, zmiluj sa nad nami, lebo sme sa hojne nasýtili opovrženia.
3Favour us, O Jehovah, favour us, For greatly have we been filled with contempt,
4Naša duša sa hojne nasýtila posmechu bezstarostných a opovrženia pyšných.
4Greatly hath our soul been filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!