For I am ready to halt, And my sorrow is continually before me.
But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: Yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
But I have trusted in thy mercy; My heart shall rejoice in thy salvation.
Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: Neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.