To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David when Nathan the prophet went to him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba.
1 Have mercy upon me, O God,
According to Your lovingkindness;
According to the multitude of Your tender mercies,
Blot out my transgressions.
And cleanse me from my sin.
And my sin is always before me.
And done this evil in Your sight —
That You may be found just [a]when You speak,
And blameless when You judge.
And in sin my mother conceived me.
And in the hidden part You will make me to know wisdom.
Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
That the bones You have broken may rejoice.
And blot out all my iniquities.
And renew a steadfast spirit within me.
And do not take Your Holy Spirit from me.
And uphold me by Your generous Spirit.
And sinners shall be converted to You.
The God of my salvation,
And my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness.
And my mouth shall show forth Your praise.
You do not delight in burnt offering.
A broken and a contrite heart —
These, O God, You will not despise.
Build the walls of Jerusalem.
With burnt offering and whole burnt offering;
Then they shall offer bulls on Your altar.