7And I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.
8O Lord, in thy good pleasure thou didst add strength to my beauty: but thou didst turn away thy face, and I was troubled.
9To thee, O Lord, will I cry; and to my God will I make supplication.
10What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to destruction? Shall the dust give praise to thee? or shall it declare thy truth?