O God, thou knowest my folly; the wrongs I have done are not hidden from thee.
If thou triest my heart, if thou visitest me by night, if thou testest me, thou wilt find no wickedness in me; my mouth does not transgress.
But who can discern his errors? Clear thou me from hidden faults.
Let not those rejoice over me who are wrongfully my foes, and let not those wink the eye who hate me without cause.
My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness,
Lord, all my longing is known to thee, my sighing is not hidden from thee.
For my eyes are upon all their ways; they are not hid from me, nor is their iniquity concealed from my eyes.