4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou art my strength.
5Into Thy hand I commit my spirit, Thou hast redeemed me, Jehovah God of truth.
6I have hated the observers of lying vanities, And I toward Jehovah have been confident.
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
8And Thou hast not shut me up, Into the hand of an enemy, Thou hast caused my feet to stand in a broad place.
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress is to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.