I spread out my hands to you.
My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land.
Selah.
Hurry to answer me, LORD.
My spirit fails.
Don’t hide your face from me, so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit.
Cause me to hear your loving kindness in the morning, for I trust in you.
Cause me to know the way in which I should walk, for I lift up my soul to you.
Deliver me, LORD, from my enemies.
I flee to you to hide me.