O God,it is You who knowsmy folly,And my wrongsare not hiddenfrom You.
You have triedmy heart;You have visited[me] by night;You have testedme and You findnothing;I have purposedthat my mouthwill not transgress.
Whocan discern[his] errors?Acquitme of hidden[faults].
Do not let those who are wrongfullymy enemiesrejoiceover me; Nor let those who hateme withoutcausewinkmaliciously.
My woundsgrowfoul[and] festerBecauseof my folly.
Lord,allmy desireis beforeYou; And my sighingis not hiddenfrom You.
"For My eyesare on alltheir ways;they are not hiddenfrom My face,noris their iniquityconcealedfrom My eyes.
