6. O Lord my God, thou art all my good; and who am I that I should dare to speak to thee.
I am thy most poor servant, and a wretched little worm, much more poor and contemptible than I conceive or dare express.
Yet remember, O Lord, that I am nothing, I have nothing and can do nothing:
Thou alone art good, just and holy; thou canst do all things; thou givest all things; thou fillest all things, leaving only the sinner empty.
Remember thy tender mercies, and fill my heart with thy grace, thou who wilt not have thy works to be empty.
How can I support myself in this wretched life, unless thy mercy and grace strengthen me?
Turn not away thy face from me; delay not thy visitation; withdraw not thy comfort; lest my soul become as earth without water to thee.
O Lord, teach me to do thy will, teach we to converse worthily and humbly in thy sight; for thou art my wisdom, who knowest me in truth, and didst know me before the world was made, and before I was born in the world.