Lest that mine enemy should say, Against him I prevail'd; And those that trouble me rejoice, when I am mov'd and fail'd.
O Lord, I trust in thee: My God, let me not be asham'd, nor foes triumph o'er me.
He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he; He only is my sure defence: I shall not moved be.
For I said, Hear me, lest they should rejoice o'er me with pride; And o'er me magnify themselves, when as my foot doth slide.
Surely there is not any thing that ever shall him move: The righteous man's memorial shall everlasting prove.
He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he: He only is my sure defence; much mov'd I shall not be.
Cast thou thy burden on the Lord, and he shall thee sustain; Yea, he shall cause the righteous man unmoved to remain.
Nor let them say within their hearts, Ah, we would have it thus; Nor suffer them to say, that he is swallow'd up by us.
Let not my wrongful enemies proudly rejoice o'er me; Nor who me hate without a cause, let them wink with the eye.
He thus hath said within his heart, The Lord hath quite forgot; He hides his countenance, and he for ever sees it not.
Arise, Lord, let not man prevail; judge heathen in thy sight: