1 Lord, hear my pray'r, hide not thyselffrom my entreating voice:
2 Attend and hear me; in my plaintI mourn and make a noise.
3 Because of th' en'my's voice, and forlewd men's oppression great:On me they cast iniquity,and they in wrath me hate.
4 Sore pain'd within me is my heart:death's terrors on me fall.