9 But You are He who took me out of the womb;You caused me to trustwhile I was on my mother’s breasts.
10 I was cast on You from birth;You are my God from my mother’s womb.
11 Be not far from mefor trouble is near,for there is none to help.
12 Many bulls encircle me;strong bulls of Bashan surround me.
13 They open their mouths against me,as a preying and roaring lion.
14 I am poured out like water,and all my bones are out of joint;my heart is like wax;it is melted inside my body.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd,and my tongue cleaves to my jaws;and You have set me toward the dust of death.