Make thy face to shine upon thy servant: save me for thy mercies' sake.
Ver. 16. Make thy face to shine, &c.] Which by reason of the clouds of affliction clustering about me, I cannot for present perceive. See Trapp on " Psa 4:6 " See Trapp on " Psa 30:7 "
Save me, &c.] i.e. Deliver me out of these dangers.