I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent.
if I sin, then you mark me. You will not acquit me from my iniquity.
But now you number my steps. Don't you watch over my sin?
*Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?
When I remember, I am troubled. Horror takes hold of my flesh.
For the thing which I fear comes on me, That which I am afraid of comes to me.
Behold, he finds occasions against me. He counts me for his enemy.
Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I shall not be.*
*Truly I know that it is so, but how can man be just with God?
My flesh trembles for fear of you. I am afraid of your judgments.
If you, the LORD, kept a record of sins, Lord, who could stand?
*You shall not take the name of the LORD your God in vain, for the LORD will not hold him guiltless who takes his name in vain.