Of David.
1 To you, Lord, I call;
you are my Rock,
do not turn a deaf ear to me.
For if you remain silent,
I will be like those who go down to the pit.
as I call to you for help,
as I lift up my hands
toward your Most Holy Place.
with those who do evil,
who speak cordially with their neighbors
but harbor malice in their hearts.
and for their evil work;
repay them for what their hands have done
and bring back on them what they deserve.
and what his hands have done,
he will tear them down
and never build them up again.
for he has heard my cry for mercy.
my heart trusts in him, and he helps me.
My heart leaps for joy,
and with my song I praise him.
a fortress of salvation for his anointed one.
be their shepherd and carry them forever.