How long must I worry, and suffer in broad daylight? How long will my enemy gloat over me?

Even when I must walk through the darkest valley, I fear no danger, for you are with me; your rod and your staff reassure me.

I will pray to God, my high ridge: "Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?"

For you are the God who shelters me. Why do you reject me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?

There must be no other god among you. You must not worship a foreign god.

I will listen to what God the Lord says. For he will make peace with his people, his faithful followers. Yet they must not return to their foolish ways.

Take note, O Lord, of the way your servants are taunted, and of how I must bear so many insults from people!

Turn back toward us, O Lord! How long must this suffering last? Have pity on your servants!

How long must your servant endure this? When will you judge those who pursue me?

Even when I must walk in the midst of danger, you revive me. You oppose my angry enemies, and your right hand delivers me.