2 O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou answerest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3 But thou art holy that inhabitest the heavens; thou art worthy of the praises of Israel.
4 Our fathers trusted in thee; they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.
5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered; they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.
6 But I, a worm, am loved of no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn; they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
8 He trusted on the Lord that he would deliver him; let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
9 But thou art he that took me out of the womb; thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.
10 I was cast upon thee from the womb; thou wast my God from my mother's breasts.
11 Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
12 Many armies have compassed me; strong armies of Bashan have beset me around.