12I wil prayse thee, O Lord my God, with all mine heart: yea, I wil glorifie thy Name for euer.
13For great is thy mercie toward me, and thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue.
14O God, the proude are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men haue sought my soule, and haue not set thee before them.
15But thou, O Lord, art a pitifull God and mercifull, slowe to anger and great in kindenes and trueth.
16Turne vnto me, and haue mercy vpon me: giue thy strength vnto thy seruant, and saue the sonne of thine handmayd.
17Shew a token of thy goodnes towarde me, that they which hate me, may see it, and be ashamed, because thou, O Lord, hast holpen me and comforted me.