Psalms 32:3-7

³When I helde my tongue, my bones consumed, or when I roared all the day,

⁴(For thine hand is heauie vpon me, day and night: and my moysture is turned into ye drought of summer. Selah)

⁵Then I acknowledged my sinne vnto thee, neither hid I mine iniquitie: for I thought, I will confesse against my selfe my wickednesse vnto the Lord, and thou forgauest the punishment of my sinne. Selah.

⁶Therefore shall euery one, that is godly, make his prayer vnto thee in a time, when thou mayest be founde: surely in the flood of great waters they shall not come neere him.

⁷Thou art my secret place: thou preseruest me from trouble: thou compassest me about with ioyfull deliuerance. Selah.