To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. 8,6,8,6 ^1How long wilt thou forget me, Lord? shall it for ever be? O how long shall it be that thou wilt hide thy face from me? ^2How long take counsel in my soul, still sad in heart, shall I? How long exalted over me shall be mine enemy? ^3O Lord my God, consider well, and answer to me make: Mine eyes enlighten, lest the sleep of death me overtake: ^4Lest that mine enemy should say, Against him I prevail'd; And those that trouble me rejoice, when I am mov'd and fail'd. ^5But I have all my confidence thy mercy set upon; My heart within me shall rejoice in thy salvation. ^6I will unto the Lord my God sing praises cheerfully, Because he hath his bounty shown to me abundantly. |