If you make your mind resolute and spread your palms to him,
if you throw out the sin in your hands and don't let injustice dwell in your tents,
then you will lift up your face without blemish; you will be secure and not fear.
You will forget trouble; you will remember it as water that flows past.
A life span will rise brighter than noon; darkness will be like morning.
You will be secure, for there is hope; you will look around and rest safely.
You will lie down without anyone to scare you; many will beg for your favor.
The eyes of the wicked will grow faint; flight has vanished from them; their hope is a dying gasp.