5	Psalm 5	CM
	LORD, in the morning Thou shalt hear     My voice ascending high; To Thee will I direct my prayer,     To Thee lift up mine eye . . .
2	Up to the place where Christ is gone,     My advocate on high, Presenting at the Father’s throne,     Each song, and every sigh.
3	O holy Lord, before Whose sight     No evil ways shall stand, Who has in sinners no delight,     Nor place at Thy right hand . . .
4	To this Thy house will I resort,     To taste Thy mercies here; I’ll pray within Thy holy court,     And worship and revere.
5	O may Thy Spirit guide my feet     In ways of righteousness; Make every path of duty straight     And plain before my face.
6	All they that love and trust Thy name     Shall see their hopes fulfilled; For Thou, O Lord, wilt compass them     With favour as a shield.
	Isaac Watts, 1674-1748‡