1 TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID, IN THE COMING OF NATHAN THE PROPHET TO HIM WHEN HE HAS GONE IN TO BATHSHEBA. Favor me, O God, according to Your kindness, || According to the abundance of Your mercies, || Blot out my transgressions. 2 Thoroughly wash me from my iniquity, || And cleanse me from my sin, 3 For I know my transgressions, || And my sin is continually before me. 4 Against You, You only, I have sinned, || And done evil in Your eyes, || So that You are righteous in Your words, || You are pure in Your judging. 5 Behold, I have been brought out in iniquity, || And my mother conceives me in sin. 6 Behold, You have desired truth in the inward parts, || And in the hidden part You cause me to know Wisdom. 7 You cleanse me with hyssop and I am clean, || Wash me, and I am whiter than snow. 8 You cause me to hear joy and gladness, || You make bones You have bruised joyful. 9 Hide Your face from my sin. And blot out all my iniquities. 10 Create for me a clean heart, O God, || And renew a right spirit within me. 11 Do not cast me out from Your presence, || And do not take Your holy spirit from me. 12 Restore to me the joy of Your salvation, || And a willing spirit sustains me. 13 I teach transgressors Your ways, || And sinners return to You. 14 Deliver me from blood, O God, God of my salvation, || My tongue sings of Your righteousness. 15 O Lord, you open my lips, || And my mouth declares Your praise. 16 For You do not desire sacrifice, or I give it, || You do not accept burnt-offering. 17 The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, || A heart broken and bruised, O God, || You do not despise. 18 Do good in Your good pleasure with Zion, || You build the walls of Jerusalem. 19 Then You desire sacrifices of righteousness, || Burnt-offering, and whole burnt-offering, || Then they offer bullocks on your altar!