Judica me, Domine. David's prayer to God in his distress, to be delivered, that he may come to worship him in his tabernacle.
 Unto the end, a psalm for David. Judge me, O Lord, for I have walked in my innocence: and I have put my trust in the Lord, and shall not be weakened.
 Prove me, O Lord, and try me; burn my reins and my heart.
 For thy mercy is before my eyes; and I am well pleased with thy truth.
 I have not sat with the council of vanity: neither will I go in with the doers of unjust things.
 I have hated the assembly of the malignant; and with the wicked I will not sit.
 My foot hath stood in the direct way: in the churches I will bless thee, O Lord.