4Rescue me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, Out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
5For thou art my hope, O Lord Jehovah: Thou art my trust from my youth.
6By thee have I been holden up from the womb; Thou art he that took me out of my mother’s bowels: My praise shall be continually of thee.
7I am as a wonder unto many; But thou art my strong refuge.
8My mouth shall be filled with thy praise, And with thy honor all the day.