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.