1I'm putting my trust in you, Lord, no cap; don't let me catch any confusion vibes.

2Save me with your rizz, Lord; listen to me and help me escape this mess.

3You’re my strong spot, where I can chill; you got my back, 'cause you’re my rock and fortress.

4Rescue me, God, from the wicked ones and the savage peeps trying to take me down.

5You're my hope, Lord God; I’ve trusted you since day one, fr.

6You've had my back since I was born; my praise for you is gonna be non-stop.

7I'm a whole vibe to many, but you’re my solid refuge.

8Fill my mouth with your praise and honor all day long, periodt.

9Don’t ditch me when I’m old; don’t leave me hanging when I’m weak.

10My enemies are talking smack about me, plotting together against my soul.

11They’re saying you’ve ghosted me; come for him, 'cause no one’s there to save him.

12Yo God, don’t be far from me; hurry up and help me out!

13Let my enemies be put to shame; cover them with reproach for trying to hurt me.

14But I’m gonna keep hoping and praising you more and more.

15My mouth will shout your righteousness and salvation all day; I can’t even count it.

16I'm rolling in the strength of the Lord God, mentioning your righteousness all the time.

17You’ve schooled me since I was young, and I’ve shared your amazing works.

18Even when I’m old and gray, don’t bail on me, God; I wanna show your strength to the next gen.

19Your righteousness is lit, God; you’ve done epic things; who’s like you?

20You’ve put me through tough times, but you’ll lift me up again from the depths.

21You’re gonna boost my greatness and comfort me all around.

22I’ll praise you with the psaltery, keeping it real with your truth, God; I’ll sing with the harp, Holy One of Israel.

23My lips will be hyped when I sing to you; my soul, which you’ve redeemed.

24My tongue will talk about your righteousness all day long; my enemies are gonna be confused and ashamed for trying to hurt me.

1In thee, O Lord, do I put my trust: let me never be put to confusion.

2Deliver me in thy righteousness, and cause me to escape: incline thine ear unto me, and save me.

3Be thou my strong habitation, whereunto I may continually resort: thou hast given commandment to save me; for thou art my rock and my fortress.

4Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.

5For thou art my hope, O Lord God: thou art my trust from my youth.

6By thee have I been holden up from the womb: thou art he that took me out of my mother’s bowels: my praise shall be continually of thee.

7I am as a wonder unto many; but thou art my strong refuge.

8Let my mouth be filled with thy praise and with thy honour all the day.

9Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.

10For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together,

11Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.

12O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.

13Let them be confounded and consumed that are adversaries to my soul; let them be covered with reproach and dishonour that seek my hurt.

14But I will hope continually, and will yet praise thee more and more.

15My mouth shall shew forth thy righteousness and thy salvation all the day; for I know not the numbers thereof.

16I will go in the strength of the Lord God: I will make mention of thy righteousness, even of thine only.

17O God, thou hast taught me from my youth: and hitherto have I declared thy wondrous works.

18Now also when I am old and grayheaded, O God, forsake me not; until I have shewed thy strength unto this generation, and thy power to every one that is to come.

19Thy righteousness also, O God, is very high, who hast done great things: O God, who is like unto thee!

20Thou, which hast shewed me great and sore troubles, shalt quicken me again, and shalt bring me up again from the depths of the earth.

21Thou shalt increase my greatness, and comfort me on every side.

22I will also praise thee with the psaltery, even thy truth, O my God: unto thee will I sing with the harp, O thou Holy One of Israel.

23My lips shall greatly rejoice when I sing unto thee; and my soul, which thou hast redeemed.

24My tongue also shall talk of thy righteousness all the day long: for they are confounded, for they are brought unto shame, that seek my hurt.