Psalm 13.
To the chief musician, a thumb of David.
How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord?
for ever?
how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily?
how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
Consider and hear me, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, lest
I sleep the sleep of death;
Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; and those that
trouble me rejoice when I am moved.
But I have trusted in thy mercy; my heart shall rejoice in thy salvation.
I will sing unto the Lord, because he hath dealt bountifully with me.