The sins of my youth, and my transgressions, do not thou call to mind, - According to thine own lovingkindness, remember thou me, for the sake of thine own goodness, O Yahweh.

I have been forgotten, like one dead - out of mind, I have been as a missing vessel.

Let them not say in their heart, Aha! to our mind! Let them not say, We have swallowed him up!

These things, I keep calling to mind, and pouring out, over me, my own soul, For I used to cross over with a crowd, Lead them in procession up to the house of God, With the voice of shouting and praise. - a throng keeping festival.

Let Mount Zion rejoice, Let the daughters of Judah exult, Because of thy judgments.

Apply your mind to her rampart, Pass between her palaces, That ye may recount them to an after generation;

Should I call thee to mind upon my conch, In the watches of the night, would I breathe soft speech of thee.

They devise perverse things, They have completed the device well devised, Both the intent of each one, and the mind, are unsearchable.

Remember thine own assembly thou didst acquire aforetime, Thou didst redeem the tribe of thine own inheritance, Mount Zion, wherein thou didst take up thy habitation.

He clave the sea, and caused them to pass through, And reared up the waters like a mound;

They put GOD to the proof in their heart, By asking food to their mind:

They mount the heavens, they descend the roaring deeps, their soul, by trouble, dissolveth;

They who trust in Yahweh, are like Mount Zion, which shall not be shaken, Age-abidingly, shall it remain.

If I mount the wings of the dawn, settle down in the region beyond the sea,