But unto thee, O Jehovah, have I cried; And in the morning shall my prayer come before thee.
O Jehovah, in the morning shalt thou hear my voice; In the morning will I order my prayer unto thee, and will keep watch.
And in the morning, a great while before day, he rose up and went out, and departed into a desert place, and there prayed.
O Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
Before I go whence I shall not return, Even to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
The land dark as midnight, The land of the shadow of death, without any order, And where the light is as midnight.
For the living know that they shall die: but the dead know not anything, neither have they any more a reward; for the memory of them is forgotten.
Thou heardest my voice; hide not thine ear at my breathing, at my cry.