Psalms 41:2-10

²Jehovah doth preserve him and revive him, He is happy in the land, And Thou givest him not into the will of his enemies.

³Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.

⁴I — I said, 'O Jehovah, favour me, Heal my soul, for I did sin against Thee,'

⁵Mine enemies say evil of me: When he dieth — his name hath perished!

⁶And if he came to see — vanity he speaketh, His heart gathereth iniquity to itself, He goeth out — at the street he speaketh.

⁷All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:

⁸A thing of Belial is poured out on him, And because he lay down he riseth not again.

⁹Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,

¹⁰And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.