My voice shalt thou hear in the morning, O LORD; in the morning will I direct my prayer unto thee, and will look up.
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? Why art thou so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning?
But I call upon God; and the LORD will save me.
Let not the flood sweep over me, or the deep swallow me up, or the pit close its mouth over me.
Are thy wonders known in the darkness, or thy saving help in the land of forgetfulness?
I rise before dawn and cry for help; I hope in thy words.
I wait for the LORD, my soul waits, and in his word I hope;
My soul yearns for thee in the night, my spirit within me earnestly seeks thee. For when thy judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.
And in the morning, a great while before day, he rose and went out to a lonely place, and there he prayed.