8He hoped in the Lord: let him deliver him, let him save him, because he takes pleasure in him.
9For you are he that drew me out of the womb; my hope from my mother's breasts.
10I was cast on you from the womb: you are my God from my mother's belly.
11Stand not aloof from me; for affliction is near; for there is no helper.
12Many bullocks have compassed me: fat bulls have beset me round.