43 Do justice for me, God, and vindicate my rights from an ungodly nation,
from men of fraud and foul play bring me to safety,
2 Because you are my citadel-God; why have you repudiated me?
why do I go in black for oppression by an enemy?
3 Send your light and your loyal help; let those lead me on,
let them bring me to your sacred mountain and to your abode,
4 And let me go in to God’s altar, the God of my glad jubilation, and I will thank you with a lyre, God, my God.
5 Wherefore are you downhearted, my soul, and wherefore in a turmoil over my fate?
wait for God, for I shall again give thanks to him,
my open savior and my God.