Don't hide your face from me. Don't put your servant away in anger. You have been my help. Don't abandon me, neither forsake me, God of my salvation.

Don't trust in oppression. Don't become vain in robbery. If riches increase, don't set your heart on them.

God, don't keep silent. Don't keep silent, and don't be still, God.

Don't let the current overpower me! Don't let the deep swallow me up! Don't let the pit devour me!

My God, I have trusted in you. Don't let me be shamed. Don't let my enemies triumph over me.

You have seen it, Yahweh. Don't keep silent. Lord, don't be far from me.

Don't let them say in their heart, "Aha! That's the way we want it!" Don't let them say, "We have swallowed him up!"

Don't let the foot of pride come against me. Don't let the hand of the wicked drive me away.

Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.

Don't throw me from your presence, and don't take your holy Spirit from me.

Don't let those who wait for you be shamed through me, Lord Yahweh of Armies. Don't let those who seek you be brought to dishonor through me, God of Israel.

Don't reject me in my old age. Don't forsake me when my strength fails.

Don't deliver the soul of your dove to wild beasts. Don't forget the life of your poor forever.

I said to the arrogant, "Don't boast!" I said to the wicked, "Don't lift up the horn.

Don't lift up your horn on high. Don't speak with a stiff neck."

Pour out your wrath on the nations that don't know you; on the kingdoms that don't call on your name;

They have mouths, but they don't speak. They have eyes, but they don't see.

They have ears, but they don't hear. They have noses, but they don't smell.

They have hands, but they don't feel. They have feet, but they don't walk, neither do they speak through their throat.

Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don't remember you; if I don't prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.

Yahweh, don't grant the desires of the wicked. Don't let their evil plans succeed, or they will become proud. Selah.

Don't incline my heart to any evil thing, to practice deeds of wickedness with men who work iniquity. Don't let me eat of their delicacies.

Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.

saying, "Don't touch my chosen ones! Don't harm my prophets!"

I have sought You with all my heart;
don’t let me wander from Your commands.

Make my steps steady through Your promise;
don’t let any sin dominate me.

Lord, don’t I hate those who hate You,
and detest those who rebel against You?

Stand in awe, and don't sin. Search your own heart on your bed, and be still. Selah.

Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.

Arise, Yahweh! Don't let man prevail. Let the nations be judged in your sight.

Arise, Yahweh! God, lift up your hand! Don't forget the helpless.

Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge, who eat up my people as they eat bread, and don't call on Yahweh?

My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don't answer; in the night season, and am not silent.

Don't be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is none to help.

But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.

Don't remember the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions. Remember me according to your loving kindness, for your goodness' sake, Yahweh.

Don't gather my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloodthirsty men;

Don't deliver me over to the desire of my adversaries, for false witnesses have risen up against me, such as breathe out cruelty.

To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don't be deaf to me; lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit.

Don't draw me away with the wicked, with the workers of iniquity who speak peace with their neighbors, but mischief is in their hearts.

Because they don't respect the works of Yahweh, nor the operation of his hands, he will break them down and not build them up.

Don't be like the horse, or like the mule, which have no understanding, who are controlled by bit and bridle, or else they will not come near to you.

Unrighteous witnesses rise up. They ask me about things that I don't know about.

Don't let those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; neither let those who hate me without a cause wink their eyes.

For they don't speak peace, but they devise deceitful words against those who are quiet in the land.

Vindicate me, Yahweh my God, according to your righteousness. Don't let them gloat over me.

Don't fret because of evildoers, neither be envious against those who work unrighteousness.

Rest in Yahweh, and wait patiently for him. Don't fret because of him who prospers in his way, because of the man who makes wicked plots happen.

Cease from anger, and forsake wrath. Don't fret, it leads only to evildoing.

The wicked borrow, and don't pay back, but the righteous give generously.

Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your wrath, neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.

But I, as a deaf man, don't hear. I am as a mute man who doesn't open his mouth.

For I said, "Don't let them gloat over me, or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips."

I said, "I will watch my ways, so that I don't sin with my tongue. I will keep my mouth with a bridle while the wicked is before me."

Deliver me from all my transgressions. Don't make me the reproach of the foolish.

"Hear my prayer, Yahweh, and give ear to my cry. Don't be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.

Don't withhold your tender mercies from me, Yahweh. Let your loving kindness and your truth continually preserve me.

But I am poor and needy. May the Lord think about me. You are my help and my deliverer. Don't delay, my God. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.

But now you rejected us, and brought us to dishonor, and don't go out with our armies.

Wake up! Why do you sleep, Lord? Arise! Don't reject us forever.

Don't be afraid when a man is made rich, when the glory of his house is increased.

I don't rebuke you for your sacrifices. Your burnt offerings are continually before me.

For you don't delight in sacrifice, or else I would give it. You have no pleasure in burnt offering.

Have the workers of iniquity no knowledge, who eat up my people as they eat bread, and don't call on God?

Listen to my prayer, God. Don't hide yourself from my supplication.

Destructive forces are within her. Threats and lies don't depart from her streets.

God, who is enthroned forever, will hear, and answer them. Selah. They never change, who don't fear God.

Don't kill them, or my people may forget. Scatter them by your power, and bring them down, Lord our shield.

Haven't you, God, rejected us? You don't go out with our armies, God.

He rules by his might forever. His eyes watch the nations. Don't let the rebellious rise up against him. Selah.

Deliver me out of the mire, and don't let me sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.

Don't hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily!

Charge them with crime upon crime. Don't let them come into your righteousness.

But I am poor and needy. Come to me quickly, God. You are my help and my deliverer. Yahweh, don't delay.

God, don't be far from me. My God, hurry to help me.

My mouth will tell about your righteousness, and of your salvation all day, though I don't know its full measure.

Yes, even when I am old and gray-haired, God, don't forsake me, until I have declared your strength to the next generation, your might to everyone who is to come.

Don't let the oppressed return ashamed. Let the poor and needy praise your name.

Don't forget the voice of your adversaries. The tumult of those who rise up against you ascends continually. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A Psalm by Asaph. A song.

Don't hold the iniquities of our forefathers against us. Let your tender mercies speedily meet us, for we are in desperate need.

They don't know, neither do they understand. They walk back and forth in darkness. All the foundations of the earth are shaken.

God, the proud have risen up against me. A company of violent men have sought after my soul, and they don't hold regard for you before them.

If his children forsake my law, and don't walk in my ordinances;

if they break my statutes, and don't keep my commandments;

Don't harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,

Don't hide your face from me in the day of my distress. Turn your ear to me. Answer me quickly in the day when I call.

I said, "My God, don't take me away in the midst of my days. Your years are throughout all generations.

Praise Yahweh, my soul, and don't forget all his benefits;

You have set a boundary that they may not pass over; that they don't turn again to cover the earth.

Haven't you rejected us, God? You don't go forth, God, with our armies.

God of my praise, don't remain silent,

Let the iniquity of his fathers be remembered by Yahweh. Don't let the sin of his mother be blotted out.

The dead don't praise Yah, neither any who go down into silence;

I will observe your statutes. Don't utterly forsake me. BET

I am a stranger on the earth. Don't hide your commandments from me.

I cling to your statutes, Yahweh. Don't let me be disappointed.

Don't snatch the word of truth out of my mouth, for I put my hope in your ordinances.

The arrogant mock me excessively, but I don't swerve from your law.

For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke. I don't forget your statutes.

I have done what is just and righteous. Don't leave me to my oppressors.