Hear my prayer, God. Listen to the words of my mouth.
Behold, and answer me, LORD, my God. Give light to my eyes, lest I sleep in death;
Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.
Hurry to answer me, LORD. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
Then came up the Zifim to Sha'ul to Gevah, saying, Doesn't David hide himself with us in the strongholds in the wood, in the hill of Chakhilah, which is on the south of the desert?
The Zifim came to Sha'ul to Gevah, saying, Doesn't David hide himself in the hill of Chakhilah, which is before the desert?