Unto the end, a psalm for David, for a remembrance.

O God, come to my assistance:
O Lord, make haste to help me.

Let them be confounded and ashamed
that seek my soul.

Let them be turned backward and blush for shame
that desire evils to me.

Let them be presently turned away blushing
for shame that say to me: Tis well, tis well.

Let all that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee:
and let such as love thy salvation say always:
The Lord be magnified.

But I am needy and poor:
O God, help me.

Thou art my helper and my deliverer:
O Lord, make no delay.