7 And when he came in to see me, he was speaking emptiness. His heart gathered iniquity to itself. He went outside, and he was speaking in the same way.
8 All my enemies were whispering against me. They were thinking up evils against me.
9 They established an unjust word against me. Will he that sleeps no longer rise again?
10 For even the man of my peace, in whom I hoped, who ate my bread, has greatly supplanted me.
11 But you, O Lord, have mercy on me, and raise me up again. And I will requite them.
12 By this, I knew that you preferred me: because my adversary will not rejoice over me.
13 But you have sustained me, because of my innocence, and you have confirmed me in your sight in eternity.