4. I said, Lord, be merciful unto me; heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
5. My enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die and his name perish?
6. And if he came to see me, he spoke lies: his heart gathered iniquity to itself, and when he goes out, he tells it.
7. All that hate me congregate together and murmur against me; against me do they devise my hurt.
8. A disease of Belial, they say, cleaves fast unto him, and now that he lies he shall rise up no more.
9. Even the man of my peace, in whom I trusted, who ate of my bread, has lifted up his heel against me.
10. But thou, O Lord, be merciful unto me and raise me up that I may requite them.