TSK · Psalms 28:1

I cry to Yahweh with my voice, and he answers me out of his holy hill. Selah.

Yahweh is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower.

Sing praise to Yahweh, you saints of his. Give thanks to his holy name.

You have seen it, Yahweh. Don't keep silent. Lord, don't be far from me.

I will ask God, my rock, "Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?"

My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, and for him to listen to me.

I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,

I cry with my voice to Yahweh. With my voice, I ask Yahweh for mercy.

Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.

Trust in Yahweh forever; for in Yah, Yahweh, is an everlasting Rock.

and cast him into the abyss, and shut it, and sealed it over him, that he should deceive the nations no more, until the thousand years were finished. After this, he must be freed for a short time.