A Cry From the Ends of the Earth
For the director of music; with stringed instruments. Of David.
A prayer sent from the ends of the earth by a man whose heart is growing faint, asking his Father to lead him to a rock higher than himself. He wants residence rather than a visit — your tent forever — and long life for the king.
61 1Hear my cry, my Father; listen to my prayer. 2From the ends of the earth I call to you, when my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than me. 3For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the enemy.
4I long to dwell in your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of your wings. 5For you, my Father, have heard my vows; you have given me the heritage of those who fear your name. 6Add years to the king's life; let his years span many generations. 7May he be enthroned before our Father forever; appoint your covenant love and faithfulness to watch over him. 8Then I will always sing praise to your name and fulfill my vows day after day.
