4 The Lord sustains him on his sickbed,you turn down his bedding whenever he is ill.
5 Even I have said, “Lord, take note of me;heal me, although I have sinned against you.
6 My enemies say bad things against me:‘When will he die and his name be forgotten?’
7 When someone comes to visit me, he speaks without sincerity.His heart stores up malice;when he leaves, he gossips.
8 All those who hate me whisper together against me;they imagine the worst about me:
9 ‘He has had ruin poured over him;that one lying down will never rise again.’
10 Even my trusted friend,who ate my bread,has raised his heel against me.