Mine eyes upon the Lord continually are set:
For he it is that shall bring forth my feet out of the net.
Turn unto me thy face, and to me mercy show;
Because that I am desolate, and am brought very low.
My heart's griefs are increased: relieve me from distress.
See mine affliction and my pain, and all my sins forgive.
Consider thou my foes, because they many are;
And it a cruel hatred is which they against me bear.
O do thou keep my soul, do thou deliver me:
And let me never be ashamed, because I trust in thee.
Let uprightness and truth keep me, who thee attend.
Redemption, Lord, to Israel from all his troubles send.
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