3 For thou art my rock and my fortress; therefore for thy name's sake lead me and guide me.
4 Pluck me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; for thou art my strong hold.
5 Into thine hand I commend my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, O Lord, thou God of truth.
6 I hate them that regard lying vanities: but I trust in the Lord.
7 I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast seen my affliction; thou hast known my soul in adversities:
8 And thou hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy; thou hast set my feet in a large place.
9 Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am in distress: mine eye wasteth away with grief, yea, my soul and my body.