9For thou it art that drewest me out of the womb, that art mine hope from the teats of my mother;
10into thee I am cast forth from the womb. From the womb of my mother thou art my God;
11depart thou not from me. For tribulation is next; for none there is that helpeth.
12Many calves encompassed me; fat bulls besieged me.
13They opened their mouth on me; as a lion ravishing and roaring.