LEB(i)
6 I stretch out my hands to you; my soul longs for you like a dry land. Selah
7 Quickly answer me, O Yahweh; my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me, or I will become like those descending to the pit.
8 Cause me to hear your loyal love in the morning, for I trust you. Cause me to know the way that I should go, for I lift up my soul to you.
9 Deliver me from my enemies, O Yahweh. I take refuge in you.*