7. All those that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
8. Turn him over to the Lord, let him deliver him, let him save him, seeing he delighted in him.
9. But thou art he that took me out of the womb; thou hast made me wait upon thee since I was upon my mother’s breasts.
10. I was cast upon thee from the womb; thou art my God from my mother’s belly.
11. Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is no one to help.
12. Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round about.
13. They opened their mouth upon me as a ravening and a roaring lion.
14. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.