To the chief Musician on Neginoth, A Psalm of David. 8,6,8,6 ^1Give ear unto me when I call, God of my righteousness: Have mercy, hear my pray'r; thou hast enlarg'd me in distress. ^2O ye the sons of men! how long will ye love vanities? How long my glory turn to shame, and will ye follow lies? ^3But know, that for himself the Lord the godly man doth chuse: The Lord, when I on him do call, to hear will not refuse. ^4Fear, and sin not; talk with your heart on bed, and silent be. ^5Off rings present of righteousness, and in the Lord trust ye. ^6O who will shew us any good? is that which many say: But of thy countenance the light, Lord, lift on us alway. ^7Upon my heart, bestow'd by thee, more gladness I have found Than they, ev'n then, when corn and wine did most with them abound. ^8I will both lay me down in peace, and quiet sleep will take; Because thou only me to dwell in safety, Lord, dost make. |