7 Wilt thou cleanse me from sin with hyssop, That I may be pure? Wilt thou wash me, That I may be whiter, than snow?8 Wilt thou cause me to hear joy and gladness? The bones thou hast crushed would exult.9 Hide thy face from my sins,And, all mine iniquities, blot out;10 A pure heart, create for me, O God, And, a steadfast spirit, renew within me.11 Do not cast me away from thy presence, And, thy Holy Spirit, do not take from me:12 Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation, And, with a willing spirit, wilt thou uphold me: