A Psalm that is my own prayer request

Yesterday, in Sunday School, I came across Psalm 143. I've read the Psalms several times and so I'm sure I've read this one before. But yesterday it seemed like the first time i had ever seen it. My first thought was, "A Psalm that is my own prayer request!" I am posting the Psalm, no comments. The only thing I have done is arrange it in it's rhyming order and remove all words in italics. Have mercy O Lord and hear my prayer.

Hear my prayer, O LORD, 

give ear to my supplications: 

in thy faithfulness answer me, 

in thy righteousness.  

And enter not into judgment with thy servant: 

for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.  

For the enemy has persecuted my soul; 

he has smitten my life down to the ground; 

he has made me to dwell in darkness, 

as those that have been long dead.  

Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; 

my heart within me is desolate.  

I remember the days of old; 

I meditate on all thy works; 

I muse on the work of thy hands.  

I stretch forth my hands unto thee: 

my soul to thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.  

Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit fails: 

hide not thy face from me, 

lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.  

Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; 

for in thee do I trust: 

cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; 

for I lift up my soul unto thee.  

Deliver me, O LORD, from my enemies: 

I flee unto thee to hide me.  

Teach me to do thy will; 

for thou my God: 

thy spirit good; 

lead me into the land of uprightness.  

Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: 

for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.  

And of thy mercy cut off my enemies, 

and destroy all them that afflict my soul: 

for I thy servant.