Into thy hand I commend my spirit. Thou have redeemed me, O LORD, thou God of truth.

Blessed is the man to whom LORD does not impute sin, and in whose spirit there is no deceit.

LORD is near to those who are of a broken heart, and saves such as are of a contrite spirit.

LORD will support him upon the bed of languishing. Thou will make all his bed in his sickness.

Thou drove out the nations with thy hand, but thou planted them. Thou afflicted the peoples, but thou spread them abroad.

If we have forgotten the name of our God, or spread forth our hands to a strange god,

Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me.

Cast me not away from thy presence, and take not thy holy Spirit from me.

Restore to me the joy of thy salvation, and uphold me with a willing spirit.

The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit. A broken and contrite heart, O God, thou will not despise.

He will cut off the spirit of rulers. He is fearful to the kings of the earth.

I remember God, and am disquieted. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.

I call to remembrance my song in the night. I commune with my own heart, and my spirit makes diligent search.

and might not be as their fathers: a stubborn and rebellious generation, a generation that set not their heart aright, and whose spirit was not steadfast with God.

My eye wastes away because of affliction. I have called daily upon thee, O LORD, I have spread forth my hands to thee.

Thou send forth thy Spirit, they are created, and thou renew the face of the ground.

He spread a cloud for a covering, and fire to give light in the night.

because they were rebellious against his spirit, and he spoke ill-advisedly with his lips.

to him who spread forth the earth above the waters, for his loving kindness [is] forever,

Where shall I go from thy Spirit? Or where shall I flee from thy presence?

The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords. They have spread a net by the wayside. They have set snares for me. Selah.

When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, thou knew my path. In the way in which I walk they have hidden a snare for me.

Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.

I spread forth my hands to thee. My soul [is] as a weary land for thee. Selah.

Make haste to answer me, O LORD, my spirit fails. Hide not thy face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the pit.

Teach me to do thy will, for thou are my God. Thy Spirit is good, lead me in the land of uprightness.