Heed the right, attend my cry,
Hear my cause – my lips don’t lie.
Let vindication come from you,
Look at the ones whose ways are true.
You test my heart and fill my night,
I’m innocent – my mouth speaks right.
Rejecting man, I grasp your word,
The paths of Satan I’ve not heard.
Uphold my path with your great lips,
And my foot surely will not slip.
I called and you will answer me.
Incline your ear and hear my plea.
For those who come as refugees,
By your right-hand showcase your mercies.
Protect me as you keep your eye,
And underneath your wings I hide.