To you, Lord, I will cry out. And I will make supplication to my God.
My heart has spoken to you; my face has sought you. I yearn for your face, O Lord.
nor the price for the redemption of his soul. And he will labor continuously,
Hear, O God, my prayer of supplication. Rescue my soul from the fear of the enemy.
For impiety has been kindled like a fire: it will devour brier and thorn, and it will burn in the dense forest, and it will be interwoven with the ascending smoke.