3Be to me a rock of defence, a fortified house, to save me; for my rock and my fortress are you.
4Save me, my God, from the hand of the wicked, from the grasp of the unjust and cruel.
5For you, Lord, are my hope, in whom from my youth I have trusted.
6On you have I leaned from my birth; from my mother's womb it was you who did draw me. In you is my hope evermore.
7I have been as a wonder to many, for you are my refuge and strength.
8All the day long my mouth is filled with your praise and your glory.
9Cast me not off in the time of old age; when my strength is spent, forsake me not.