Psalms 41:7-12

⁷All they that hate me, whisper together against me: euen against me do they imagine mine hurt.

⁸A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.

⁹Yea, my familiar friend, whom I trusted, which did eate of my bread, hath lifted vp the heele against me.

¹⁰Therefore, O Lord, haue mercy vpon mee, and raise me vp: so I shall reward them.

¹¹By this I know that thou fauourest me, because mine enemie doth not triumph against me.

¹²And as for me, thou vpholdest me in mine integritie, and doest set me before thy face for euer.