27 For you save xa humble people,
but ythe haughty eyes you bring down.
I Have Calmed and Quieted My Soul
A Song of mAscents. Of David.
131 O Lord, my heart is not slifted up;
my eyes are not traised too high;
I do not uoccupy myself with things
too great and vtoo marvelous for me.
17 ehaughty eyes, fa lying tongue,
and ghands that shed innocent blood,
4 cHaughty eyes and a proud heart,
dthe lamp of the wicked, are sin.
13 There are those—how glofty are their eyes,
how high their eyelids lift!