Preserve my soul and rescue me; do not let me be disgraced, for in you I seek refuge.
The Lord will guard you from all evil; he will guard your soul.
In the morning let me hear of your mercy, for in you I trust. Show me the path I should walk, for I entrust my life to you.
Keep me as the apple of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings
Preserve my life, for I am devoted; save your servant who trusts in you. You are my God;
Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Father, into your hands I commend my spirit”; and when he had said this he breathed his last.
As they were stoning Stephen, he called out, “Lord Jesus, receive my spirit.”