14Deliuer me from blood, O God, which art the God of my saluation, and my tongue shall sing ioyfully of thy righteousnes.
15Open thou my lippes, O Lord, and my mouth shall shewe foorth thy praise.
16For thou desirest no sacrifice, though I would giue it: thou delitest not in burnt offering.
17The sacrifices of God are a contrite spirit: a contrite and a broken heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
18Bee fauourable vnto Zion for thy good pleasure: builde the walles of Ierusalem.
19Then shalt thou accept ye sacrifices of righteousnes, euen the burnt offering and oblation: then shall they offer calues vpon thine altar.