8. And You have not given me over into the hand of the enemy; You have set my feet in a large place.
9. Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am in distress; My eye is wasted away from grief, my soul and my body also.
10. For my life is spent with sorrow And my years with sighing; My strength has failed because of my iniquity, And my body has wasted away.
11. Because of all my adversaries, I have become a reproach, Especially to my neighbors, And an object of dread to my acquaintances; Those who see me in the street flee 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 slander of many, Terror is on every side; While they took counsel together against me, They schemed to take away my life.
14. But as for me, I trust in You, O Lord, I say, "You are my God."