⁵ O God, Thou -- Thou hast known Concerning my overturn, And my desolations from Thee have not been hid.

³ Thou hast proved my heart, Thou hast inspected by night, Thou hast tried me, Thou findest nothing; My thoughts pass not over my mouth.

¹² Errors! who doth understand? From hidden ones declare me innocent,

⁵ Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.

⁹ Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.

²⁰ If we have forgotten the name of our God, And spread our hands to a strange God,

²¹ Doth not God search out this? For He knoweth the secrets of the heart.

¹⁷ For Mine eyes `are' upon all their ways, They have not been hidden from My face, Nor hath their iniquity been concealed from before Mine eyes.