Into Your hands I commend my spirit, O Lord, 

Into your hands I commend my life. 

It's you, O Lord, who are my sanctuary 

So let me not be put to shame. 

Into your hands I commend my spirit, Lord 

Redeem me, Lord, and set me free. 

Both friend and foe run far away from me, 

They look at me with fear and scorn 

I have become an object of reproach 

A man forgotten placed with the dead. 

But as for me I trust in you, O Lord, 

I say to him: "You are my God". 

From all my foes deliver me, O Lord;

I place my life, in your safe hands. 

So let your face shine on your servant, Lord 

So save me now, in your great love; 

Let all who hope take courage in the Lord; 

Be strong of heart and trust in him.