6 They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, even as they have waited for my soul.
7 Shall they escape by iniquity? in anger cast down the peoples, O God.
8 Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle; are they not in thy book?
9 Then shall mine enemies turn back in the day that I call: this I know, that God is for me.
10 In God will I praise his word: in the Lord will I praise his word.
11 In God have I put my trust, I will not be afraid; what can man do unto me?
12 Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render thank offerings unto thee.