1 Blessed is he
whose transgression is forgiven,
whose sin is covered.
2 Blessed is the man
unto whom the LORD imputeth not iniquity,
and in whose spirit there is no guile.
3 When I kept silence,
my bones waxed old
through my roaring all the day long.
4 For day and night
thy hand was heavy upon me:
my moisture is turned
into the drought of summer. Selah.
5 I acknowledge my sin unto thee,
and mine iniquity have I not hid.
I said, I will confess my transgressions unto the LORD;
and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. Selah.
6 For this shall every one that is godly pray unto thee
in a time when thou mayest be found:
surely in the floods of great waters
they shall not come nigh unto him.
7 Thou art my hiding place;
thou shalt preserve me from trouble;
thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance. Selah.
8 I will instruct thee and teach thee
in the way which thou shalt go:
I will guide thee with mine eye.
9 Be ye not as the horse, or as the mule,
which have no understanding:
whose mouth must be held in with bit and bridle,
lest they come near unto thee.
10 Many sorrows shall be to the wicked:
but he that trusteth in the LORD,
mercy shall compass him about.
11 Be glad in the LORD,
and rejoice, ye righteous:
and shout for joy, all ye that are upright in heart.
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