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⁹ Then my soul shall rejoice in the Lord,
   exulting in his deliverance.
¹⁰ All my bones shall say,
   ‘O Lord, who is like you?
You deliver the weak
   from those too strong for them,
   the weak and needy from those who despoil them.’

¹¹ Malicious witnesses rise up;
   they ask me about things I do not know.
¹² They repay me evil for good;
   my soul is forlorn.
¹³ But as for me, when they were sick,
   I wore sackcloth;
   I afflicted myself with fasting.
I prayed with head bowed^* on my bosom,
¹⁴   as though I grieved for a friend or a brother;
I went about as one who laments for a mother,
   bowed down and in mourning.

¹⁵ But at my stumbling they gathered in glee,
   they gathered together against me;
ruffians whom I did not know
   tore at me without ceasing;
¹⁶ they impiously mocked more and more,^*
   gnashing at me with their teeth.

¹⁷ How long, O Lord, will you look on?
   Rescue me from their ravages,
   my life from the lions!
¹⁸ Then I will thank you in the great congregation;
   in the mighty throng I will praise you.