Turn to me and pity me, for I alone and afflicted.
Turn to me and pity me; thou wilt give thy strength to thy servant, and save to the son of thy maid-servant
To the overseer upon the lily of song: poem to David to teach; In the setting on fire Aram of the two rivers, and Aram of the station; and Joab will turn back and strike Edom in the valley of salt, twelve thousand. O God, thou didst cast us off, thou didst break us down, thou wert angry; wilt thou turn back to us?
Deliver me from the mire and I shall not sink: I shall be delivered from those hating me, and from the depths of waters.
I am poor and expiring from youth: I bore thy terrors; I shall be perplexed.
And now, O our God, hear to the prayer of thy servant, and his supplications, and cause thy face to shine upon thy desolated holy place, for sake of Jehovah.
He will turn back, he will compassionate us: he will subdue our iniquities, and thou wilt cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.
And being the sixth hour, darkness was upon the whole earth till the ninth hour.