LORD, I worship you. My God, I trust in you. Don’t let me be put to shame. Don’t let my enemies win the battle over me. Those who put their hope in you will never be put to shame. But those who can’t be trusted will be put to shame. They have no excuse. LORD, show me your ways. Teach me how to follow you. Guide me in your truth. Teach me. You are God my Savior. I put my hope in you all day long. LORD, remember your great mercy and love. You have shown them to your people for a long time. Don’t remember the sins I committed when I was young. Don’t remember how often I refused to obey you. Remember me because you love me. LORD, you are good. The LORD is honest and good. He teaches sinners to walk in his ways. He shows those who aren’t proud how to do what is right. He teaches them his ways.(Ps.25)… LORD, I cry out to you because I’m suffering so deeply. Lord, listen to me. Pay attention to my cry for your favor. LORD, suppose you kept a record of sins. Lord, who then wouldn’t be found guilty? But you forgive. So people have respect for you. With all my heart I wait for the LORD to help me. I put my hope in his word. I wait for the Lord to help me. I wait with more longing than those on guard duty wait for the morning. I’ll say it again. I wait with more longing than those on guard duty wait for the morning. Israel, put your hope in the LORD, because the LORD’s love never fails. He sets his people completely free. He himself will set Israel free from all of their sins. (Ps.130) … God, you know how foolish I’ve been. My guilt is not hidden from you. Lord, you are the LORD who rules over all. May those who put their hope in you not be dishonored because of me. You are the God of Israel. May those who worship you not be put to shame because of me. Because of you, people laugh at me. My face is covered with shame. I’m a stranger to my brothers. I’m an outsider to my own mother’s sons. My great love for your house destroys me. Those who make fun of you make fun of me also. When I sob and go without eating, they laugh at me. When I put on black clothes to show how sad I am, people make jokes about me. Those who gather in public places make fun of me. Those who get drunk make up songs about me. But LORD, I pray to you. May this be the time you show me your favor. God, answer me because you love me so much. Save me, as you always do.(Ps.69)… LORD, my heart isn’t proud. My eyes aren’t proud either. I don’t concern myself with important matters. I don’t concern myself with things that are too wonderful for me. I have made myself calm and content like a young child in its mother’s arms. Deep down inside me, I am as content as a young child. Israel, put your hope in the LORD both now and forever. (Ps.131)
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