O keep my soul, and deliver me: let me not be ashamed; for I put my trust in thee.
Yahweh shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.
Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift up my soul unto thee.
Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings,
Preserve my soul; for I am holy: O thou my Elohim, save thy servant that trusteth in thee.
And when Yahshua had cried with a loud voice, he said, Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit: and having said thus, he breathed his last.
And they stoned Stephen, calling upon Elohim, and saying, Sovereign Yahshua, receive my spirit.