12For evils that cannot be numbered have compassed me round. My transgressions have followed me up — I can bear it no more. They are more than the hairs of my head, and my heart has forsaken me.
13O Lord, be pleased to deliver me, haste to my help, O Lord.
14May those who are seeking my life be ashamed and confounded together; may those who delight in my hurt be defeated and brought to dishonour.
15May those who hurrah over me be dumbfounded because of their shame.
16But may all who seek after you rejoice and be glad in you. May all those eager for your aid, say, “Great is the Lord” evermore.
17I am weak and needy, yet the Lord cares for me. You are my help and deliverer; don't delay, my God.