5For thou art mine hope, O Lord God, euen my trust from my youth.
6Vpon thee haue I beene stayed from the wombe: thou art he that tooke me out of my mothers bowels: my praise shalbe alwaies of thee.
7I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.
8Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy glory euery day.
9Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,