But I, O LORD,have criedout to You for help,And in the morningmy prayercomesbeforeYou.
BeforeI go--and I shall not return--To the landof darknessand deepshadow,
The landof uttergloomas darkness[itself], Of deepshadowwithoutorder,And which shinesas the darkness."
O LORDmy God,I criedto You for help,and You healedme.
In the morning,O LORD,You will hearmy voice;In the morningI will order[my] [prayer] to You and [eagerly] watch.
For the livingknowthey will die;but the deaddo not knowanything,norhavethey anylongera reward,for their memoryis forgotten.
You have heardmy voice,"Do not hideYour earfrom my [prayer for] relief,From my cryfor help."
In the early morning,whileit was stilldark,Jesus gotup, left [the house], and went awayto a secludedplace,and was prayingthere.
