^{1 Ref} To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. A Song. To Thee, silence -- praise, O God, `is' in Zion, And to Thee is a vow completed.

^{2 Ref} Hearer of prayer, to Thee all flesh cometh.

^{3 Ref} Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions -- Thou dost cover them.

^{4 Ref} O the happiness of `him whom' Thou choosest, And drawest near, he inhabiteth Thy courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, Thy holy temple.

^{1 Ref} > Praise waits for you, God, in Zion. To you shall vows be performed.

^{2 Ref} You who hear prayer, To you all men will come.

^{3 Ref} Sins overwhelmed me, But you atoned for our transgressions.

^{4 Ref} Blessed is one whom you choose, and cause to come near, That he may live in your courts. We will be filled with the goodness of your house, Your holy temple.