Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?
The memory of the just is blessed: but the name of the wicked shall rot.
Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
They also that seek after my life lay snares for me; and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.
yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?
His remembrance shall perish from the earth, and he shall have no name in the street.
For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin is ever before me.
Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisdom.
Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou Most High.
I will cry unto God most high; unto God that performeth all things for me.
that thy way may be known upon earth, thy saving health among all nations.
Be merciful unto me, O Lord: for I cry unto thee daily.
O turn unto me, and have mercy upon me; give thy strength unto thy servant, and save the son of thine handmaid.