b'Psalms 1411A Psalm of David. O Lord, I call upon thee: haste thee unto me: hear my voice, when I cry unto thee.Let my prayer be directed in thy sight as incense, and the lifting up of mine hands as an evening sacrifice.Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth, and keep the door of my lips.Incline not mine heart to evil, that I should commit wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their delicates.Let the righteous smite me: for that is a benefit: and let him reprove me, and it shall be a precious oil, that shall not break mine head: for within a while I shall even pray in their miseries.When their judges shall be cast down in stony places, they shall hear my words, for they are sweet.Our bones lie scattered at the graves mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.357'