Unless Jehovah helped for me my soul almost dwelt silently.
The dead shall not praise Jah, and all going down to silence.
Being thrust, I was thrust down to fall, and Jehovah helped me.
Song of ascensions. They trusting in Jehovah are as mount Zion; it shall not be moved; remaining forever.
How long shall I put counsels in my soul, grief in my heart the day? how long shall mine enemy rise up against me?
O Jehovah, I shall not be ashamed, for I called upon thee: the unjust shall be ashamed and they shall be destroyed to hades.
Behold, the hour comes, and has now come, that ye be scattered, each to his own, and leave me alone: and I am not alone, for the Father is with me.