4 as I was in the days of my autumn, when the intimacy of Eloah was on my tent;
5 when the Almighty was still with me, when my children were around me;
6 when my steps were bathed with cream, and the rock poured out rivers of oil for me.
7 When I went out to the gate by the city, to take my seat in the open square,
8 the young men saw me and hid, and the aged rose up, they stood;
9 rulers held back their words, and laid a hand on their mouth;
10 the voice of leaders was hushed, and their tongue clung to the roof of their mouth.