Hear me speedily, O YY : my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
Unto thee will I cry, O YY my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
Hide not thy face far from me; put not thy servant away in anger: thou hast been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O Elohim of my salvation.
O Elohim, be not far from me: O my Elohim, make haste for my help.
For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.
Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me speedily.
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my Elohim.
Men's hearts failing them for fear, and for looking after those things which are coming on the earth: for the powers of heaven shall be shaken.
For I will not contend for ever, neither will I be always wroth: for the spirit should fail before me, and the souls which I have made.
And I will wait upon YY , that hideth his face from the house of Yaakov, and I will look for him.
But I am poor and needy: make haste unto me, O Elohim: thou art my help and my deliverer; O YY , make no tarrying.
But I am poor and needy; yet YY thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my Elohim.
For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.
My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of YY : my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living Elohim.
Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh, it is a tree of life.