Lord, I have a request
A psalm of David [1]
1LORD, I need to talk to you.Please, quickly, I need you to listen.
2Consider my prayer as an offering,
Like fragrant incense in the Temple.
I’m raising my hands,
As I would for the evening sacrifice.
3Please post a guard at my mouth.
I need your help controlling what comes out that door,
past the swinging hinges of my lips.
4Don’t let my head develop a mind of its own,
With a fondness for evil,
Friendships with the wicked,
And a taste for the delicacies they serve.
5If I stray, may good people
Kindly call me out for it.
That correction would be as welcome
As the finest olive oil anointing my head.
I’m continuing to pray for protection
From sinners who would lure me into sin. [2]
6When they stand in front of their judge, the Rock,
They’ll understand what I said—and agree with it.
7When we plow the ground,
We break the earth and scatter the clumps.
In much the same way,
Our bones fall apart in the grave,
At the mouth of the place of the dead. [3]
8Lord God, I’ve locked my eyes on you.
I’m coming to you for protection.
Don’t leave me helpless.
9Don’t let me step into the jaws of a trap
Evil people have set to stop me.
10Let them step into their own traps,
While I walk on by, safely.




