Psalms 143:9

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.

Teach me to do your will,

for you are my God.

Your Spirit is good.

Lead me in the land of uprightness.

Revive me, LORD, for your name’s sake.

In your righteousness, bring my soul out of trouble.

In your loving kindness, cut off my enemies,

and destroy all those who afflict my soul,

for I am your servant.