Lord, I call to You; my rock, do not be deaf to me. If You remain silent to me, I will be like those going down to the Pit.
Listen to the sound of my pleading when I cry to You for help, when I lift up my hands toward Your holy sanctuary.
Do not drag me away with the wicked, with the evildoers, who speak in friendly ways with their neighbors, while malice is in their hearts.
Repay them according to what they have done- according to the evil of their deeds. Repay them according to the work of their hands; give them back what they deserve.
Because they do not consider what the Lord has done or the work of His hands, He will tear them down and not rebuild them.
May the Lord be praised, for He has heard the sound of my pleading.
The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and I am helped. Therefore my heart rejoices, and I praise Him with my song.
The Lord is the strength of His people; He is a stronghold of salvation for His anointed.
Save Your people, bless Your possession, shepherd them, and carry them forever.