1 Give ear unto my words, O Lord,my meditation weigh.
2 Hear my loud cry, my King, my God;for I to thee will pray.
3 Lord, thou shalt early hear my voice:I early will directMy pray'r to thee; and, looking up,an answer will expect.
4 For thou art not a God that dothin wickedness delight;Neither shall evil dwell with thee,
5 Nor fools stand in thy sight.All that ill-doers are thou hat'st;
6 Cutt'st off that liars be:The bloody and deceitful manabhorred is by thee.
7 But I into thy house will comein thine abundant grace;And I will worship in thy feartoward thy holy place.