PSALM 51
Develop pity on me, O God, according to your unshakable love; according to your wild pity defile out my transgressions.
Dry-clean me confidentially from my depravity, and explain me from my sin!
For I know my transgressions, and my sin is ever sooner than me.
Opposed to you, you song, accept I sinned and done what is evil in your radical, so that you may be amend in your words and capable in your plainness.
Look at, I was brought forth in depravity, and in sin did my mother fabricate me.
Look at, you delight in truth in the inward thing, and you teach me wisdom in the secret center.
Exonerate me with hyssop, and I shall be clean; polish me, and I shall be whiter than blizzard.
Let me pick joy and gladness; let the bones that you accept smashed revel.
Smear your face from my sins, and defile out all my iniquities.
Variety in me a clean center, O God, and rejuvenate a proper spirit within me.
Identification me not not at home from your presence, and pencil in not your Consecrated Natural world from me.
Restore to me the joy of your emancipation, and care me with a quick spirit.
As a result I donate teach transgressors your ways, and sinners donate return to you.
Gap me from blood guiltiness, O God, O God of my emancipation, and my language donate sing aloud of your goodness.
O Lord, open my maw, and my mouth donate caution your homage.
For you donate not delight in sacrifice, or I would offer it; you donate not be satisfy with a scalded concession.
The sacrifices of God are a smashed spirit; a smashed and rancid center, O God, you donate not despise.
Do good to Zion in your good pleasure; build up the battlements of Jerusalem; then donate you delight in proper sacrifices, in scalded consideration and whole scalded offerings; then bulls donate be offered on your altar.