Psalm 51.
To the chief musician.
A Psalm of David when Nathan the prophet came onto him after
he had gone in to Bathsheba.
Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy loving kindness.
According to the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.
Wash me thoroughly from my inequity and cleanse me from my sin.
For, I acknowledge my transgressions and my sin is ever before me.
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against the, the only have I sinned and done this evil and I site.
The dowel might just be justified when they'll speakest and
be clear when that judgest.
Behold I was shaping and iniquity.
And in sin, did my mother conceived me?
Behold a desire is truth in the inward parts.
And then the hidden part, the shop make me to know wisdom.
Purge me with hyssop and I shall be clean.
Wash me and I shall be whiter than snow.
Make me to hear joy and gladness.
That the bones, which thou has broken may rejoice.
I hide my face from my sins and blot out all my iniquities.
Created me a clean heart O God and renew a right spirit within me.
Cast me not away from the presence and take not the holy spirit from me.
Restore.
And to me, the joy of thy salvation.
And to uphold me with thy free spirit.
Then I will teach transgressors.
Thy ways and sinners shall be converted unto thee.
Deliver me from blood guiltiness.
So God thou God of my salvation.
And my tongue shall sing a lot of thy righteousness.
Oh, Lord opened down my lips and my mouth shall show forth.
I praise.
For thou desirous, not sacrifice.
ALF's would I give it?
Uh, the lettuce, not in burn offering.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit.
A broken and contrite heart.
Oh God.
That will not despise.
Do good in the good pleasure on to Zion build thou the walls of Jerusalem.
Then shout, they'll be pleased with the sacrifices of righteousness.
With Bern offering and whole burnt offering.
Then shall they offer bullocks upon that alter.