Ps 141
1 
               A Psalm of David. LORD, I have called Thee; make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice,
                  when I call unto Thee.
                  
               2 
               Let my prayer be set forth as incense before Thee, the lifting up of my hands as the
                  evening sacrifice.
                  
               3 
               Set a guard, O LORD, to my mouth; keep watch at the door of my lips.
               4 
               Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to be occupied in deeds of wickedness with
                  men that work iniquity; and let me not eat of their dainties.
                  
               5 
               Let the righteous smite me in kindness, and correct me; oil so choice let not my head
                  refuse; for still is my prayer because of their wickedness.
                  
               6 
               Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; and they shall hear my words,
                  that they are sweet.
                  
               7 
               As when one cleaveth and breaketh up the earth, our bones are scattered at the grave's
                  mouth.
                  
               8 
               For mine eyes are unto Thee, O GOD the Lord; in Thee have I taken refuge, O pour not
                  out my soul.
                  
               9 
               Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, and from the gins of the workers
                  of iniquity.
                  
               10 
               Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst I withal escape.