Before thee let my prayer come; give ear unto my cry.
Bow down thine ear to me, with speed send me deliverance: To save me, my strong rock be thou, and my house of defence.
O let the pris'ner's sighs ascend before thy sight on high; Preserve those in thy mighty pow'r that are design'd to die.
But thou art holy, thou that dost inhabit Isr'el's praise.
Sith unto thee I daily cry, be merciful to me.
I of the morning did prevent the dawning, and did cry: For all mine expectation did on thy word rely.