Pay attention to the sound of my cry,
my King and my God,
for I pray to You.

Depart from me, all evildoers,
for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.

May He send you help from the sanctuary
and sustain you from Zion.

Listen to the sound of my pleading
when I cry to You for help,
when I lift up my hands
toward Your holy sanctuary.

May the Lord be praised,
for He has heard the sound of my pleading.

In my alarm I had said,
“I am cut off from Your sight.”
But You heard the sound of my pleading
when I cried to You for help.

The Lord will send His faithful love by day;
His song will be with me in the night—
a prayer to the God of my life.

Send Your light and Your truth; let them lead me.
Let them bring me to Your holy mountain,
to Your dwelling place.

God ascends among shouts of joy,
the Lord, among the sound of trumpets.

that does not listen to the sound of the charmers
who skillfully weave spells.

Praise our God, you peoples;
let the sound of His praise be heard.

However, God has listened;
He has paid attention to the sound of my prayer.

The sound of Your thunder was in the whirlwind;
lightning lit up the world.
The earth shook and quaked.

People ate the bread of angels.
He sent them an abundant supply of food.

He rained meat on them like dust,
and winged birds like the sand of the seas.

He sent among them swarms of flies,
which fed on them,
and frogs, which devastated them.

He sent His burning anger against them:
fury, indignation, and calamity—
a band of deadly messengers.

It sent out sprouts toward the Sea
and shoots toward the River.

Because of the sound of my groaning,
my flesh sticks to my bones.

At Your rebuke the waters fled;
at the sound of Your thunder they hurried away—

When You send Your breath,
they are created,
and You renew the face of the earth.

He had sent a man ahead of them—
Joseph, who was sold as a slave.

The king sent for him and released him;
the ruler of peoples set him free.

He sent Moses His servant,
and Aaron, whom He had chosen.

He sent darkness, and it became dark—
for did they not defy His commands?

He gave them what they asked for,
but sent a wasting disease among them.

He sent His word and healed them;
He rescued them from the Pit.

He has sent redemption to His people.
He has ordained His covenant forever.
His name is holy and awe-inspiring.

They have hands but cannot feel,
feet, but cannot walk.
They cannot make a sound with their throats.

He sent signs and wonders against you, Egypt,
against Pharaoh and all his officials.

If I counted them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand;
when I wake up, I am still with You.