To the chief Musician on Neginoth, A Psalm of David.
8,6,8,6
1Give ear unto me when I call, God of my righteousness: Have mercy, hear my pray’r; thou hast enlarg’d me in distress. | 2O ye the sons of men! how long will ye love vanities? How long my glory turn to shame, and will ye follow lies? | 3But know, that for himself the Lord the godly man doth chuse: The Lord, when I on him do call, to hear will not refuse. | 4Fear, and sin not; talk with your heart on bed, and silent be. 5Off ‘rings present of righteousness, and in the Lord trust ye. | 6O who will shew us any good? is that which many say: But of thy countenance the light, Lord, lift on us alway. | 7Upon my heart, bestow’d by thee, more gladness I have found Than they, ev’n then, when corn and wine did most with them abound. | 8I will both lay me down in peace, and quiet sleep will take; Because thou only me to dwell in safety, Lord, dost make. | |