4 My God, rescue me out of the hand of the wicked, out of the grasp of an evil, ruthless man.
5 For You are my hope, Adonai my Lord— my trust from my youth.
6 From my birth I have leaned on You. You took me out of my mother’s womb. My praise is always about You.
7 I am like an ominous sign to many, but You are my strong refuge.
8 My mouth is filled with Your praise and with Your glory all day.
9 Do not cast me away in the time of old age. When my strength fails, do not forsake me.
10 For my enemies speak against me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,