All have gone astray; together they have become useless. There is no one who does good; there is not even one.
May he not allow your foot to be moved, and may he not slumber, who guards you.
Do not turn aside my heart to words of malice, to making excuses for sins, with men who work iniquity; and I will not communicate, even with the best of them.
A crushed spirit is a sacrifice to God. A contrite and humbled heart, O God, you will not spurn.