Psalm 17:1, 5-6, 8, 15

Hear the right, O LORD, attend unto my cry, Give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.

Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not. I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God: Incline thine ear unto me, and hear my speech.

Keep me as the apple of the eye, Hide me under the shadow of thy wings

As for me, I will behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with thy likeness.