12For when he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them; the cry of the afflicted ones hath he not forgotten.
13Be gracious unto me, O Jehovah; consider mine affliction from them that hate me, lifting me up from the gates of death:
14That I may declare all thy praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion. I will be joyful in thy salvation.
15The nations are sunk down in the pit that they made; in the net that they hid is their own foot taken.