A Psalm of David.
1 To You, O Lord, I lift up my soul.
Let me not be ashamed;
Let not my enemies triumph over me.
Let those be ashamed who deal treacherously without cause.
Teach me Your paths.
For You are the God of my salvation;
On You I wait all the day.
For they are from of old.
According to Your mercy remember me,
For Your goodness’ sake, O Lord.
Therefore He teaches sinners in the way.
And the humble He teaches His way.
To such as keep His covenant and His testimonies.
Pardon my iniquity, for it is great.
Him shall [b]He teach in the way He chooses.
And his descendants shall inherit the earth.
And He will show them His covenant.
For He shall [d]pluck my feet out of the net.
For I am [e]desolate and afflicted.
Bring me out of my distresses!
And forgive all my sins.
And they hate me with [f]cruel hatred.
Let me not be ashamed, for I put my trust in You.
For I wait for You.
Out of all their troubles!