⁴ Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake.

¹⁸ O my God, incline thine ear, and hear; open thine eyes, and behold our desolations, and the city which is called by thy name: for we do not present our supplications before thee for our righteousnesses, but for thy great mercies.

⁷ That in the ages to come he might shew the exceeding riches of his grace in his kindness toward us through Christ Jesus.

⁸ For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God:

¹³ Arise, O Lord, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:

⁷ Even from the days of your fathers ye are gone away from mine ordinances, and have not kept them. Return unto me, and I will return unto you, saith the Lord of hosts. But ye said, Wherein shall we return?

⁷ The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

⁴ Then called I upon the name of the Lord; O Lord, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.

¹³ Return, O Lord, how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.

¹⁴ Return, we beseech thee, O God of hosts: look down from heaven, and behold, and visit this vine;

²⁰ Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.