A psalm of David.
1 I call to you, Lord, come quickly to me;
hear me when I call to you.
may the lifting up of my hands be like the evening sacrifice.
keep watch over the door of my lips.
so that I take part in wicked deeds
along with those who are evildoers;
do not let me eat their delicacies.
let him rebuke me — that is oil on my head.
My head will not refuse it,
for my prayer will still be against the deeds of evildoers.
and the wicked will learn that my words were well spoken.
so our bones have been scattered at the mouth of the grave.”
in you I take refuge — do not give me over to death.
from the snares they have laid for me.
while I pass by in safety.