Psalm 51
							To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of 
										David when Nathan the prophet went to 
										him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba.
										 1 
										Have mercy upon me, O God,
										         According to Your 
										lovingkindness; 
										         According to the multitude of 
										Your tender mercies, 
										         Blot out my transgressions.
										 2 
										Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity,
										         And cleanse me from my sin. 
										         
										 3 
										For I acknowledge my transgressions,
										         And my sin is always 
										before me.
										 4 
										Against You, You only, have I sinned,
										         And done this evil in 
										Your sight— 
										         That You may be found just when 
										You speak,
										         And blameless when You 
										judge. 
										         
										 5 
										Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity,
										         And in sin my mother conceived 
										me.
										 6 
										Behold, You desire truth in the inward 
										parts,
										         And in the hidden part 
										You will make me to know wisdom. 
										         
										 7 
										Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be 
										clean;
										         Wash me, and I shall be whiter 
										than snow.
										 8 
										Make me hear joy and gladness,
										         That the bones You have 
										broken may rejoice.
										 9 
										Hide Your face from my sins,
										         And blot out all my iniquities.
										
										         
										 10 
										Create in me a clean heart, O God,
										         And renew a steadfast spirit 
										within me.
										 11 
										Do not cast me away from Your presence,
										         And do not take Your Holy 
										Spirit from me. 
										         
										 12 
										Restore to me the joy of Your salvation,
										         And uphold me by Your 
										generous Spirit.
										 13
										Then I will teach transgressors 
										Your ways,
										         And sinners shall be converted 
										to You. 
										         
										 14 
										Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, 
										O God,
										         The God of my salvation, 
										         And my tongue shall sing 
										aloud of Your righteousness.
										 15 
										O Lord, open my lips,
										         And my mouth shall show forth 
										Your praise.
										 16 
										For You do not desire sacrifice, or else 
										I would give it;
										         You do not delight in burnt 
										offering.
										 17 
										The sacrifices of God are a 
										broken spirit,
										         A broken and a contrite heart—
										
										         These, O God, You will not 
										despise. 
										         
										 18 
										Do good in Your good pleasure to Zion;
										         Build the walls of Jerusalem.
										 19 
										Then You shall be pleased with the 
										sacrifices of righteousness,
										         With burnt offering and whole 
										burnt offering; 
										         Then they shall offer bulls on 
										Your altar.