Hearken unto the voice of my cry, my King, and my God: for unto thee will I pray.
Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust.
Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.
Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.