King James Version
Psalm
Chapter 51
                                                            To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David, when Nathan the prophet came unto him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba. Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy lovingkindness: according unto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Wash me throughly from mine iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin [is] ever before me.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Against thee, thee only, have I sinned, and done [this] evil in thy sight: that thou mightest be justified when thou speakest, [and] be clear when thou judgest.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Behold, I was shapen in iniquity; and in sin did my mother conceive me.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden [part] thou shalt make me to know wisdom.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Make me to hear joy and gladness; [that] the bones [which] thou hast broken may rejoice.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Hide thy face from my sins, and blot out all mine iniquities.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Create in me a clean heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within me.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me [with thy] free spirit.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            [Then] will I teach transgressors thy ways; and sinners shall be converted unto thee.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Deliver me from bloodguiltiness, O God, thou God of my salvation: [and] my tongue shall sing aloud of thy righteousness.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            O Lord, open thou my lips; and my mouth shall shew forth thy praise.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            For thou desirest not sacrifice; else would I give [it]: thou delightest not in burnt offering.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            The sacrifices of God [are] a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Do good in thy good pleasure unto Zion: build thou the walls of Jerusalem.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Then shalt thou be pleased with the sacrifices of righteousness, with burnt offering and whole burnt offering: then shall they offer bullocks upon thine altar.