JuliaSmith(i)
1 To the overseer; chanting of David.
2 How long, O Jehovah, wilt thou wholly forget me? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
3 How long shall I put counsels in my soul, grief in my heart the day? how long shall mine enemy rise up against me?
4 Look upon, answer me, O Jehovah my God: enlighten mine eyes, lest I shall sleep the death;
5 Lest mine enemy shall say, I prevailed against him; mine adversaries shall exult when I shall be moved.