b'And thou hast not shut me up in the hand of the enemy, but hast set my feet at large.Have mercy upon me, O Lord: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soul and my belly are consumed with grief.10 For my life is wasted with heaviness, and my years with mourning: my strength faileth for my pain, and my bones are consumed.11 I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbors: and a fear to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the street, fled from me.12 I am forgotten, as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.13 For I have heard the railing of great men: fear was on every side, while they conspired together against me, and consulted to take my life.14 But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.72'