| 1 | In thee, O Lord, do I put my trust: let me never be put to confusion. |
| 2 | Deliver me in thy righteousness, and cause me to escape: incline your ear unto me, and save me. |
| 3 | Be you my strong habitation, whereunto I may continually resort: you have given commandment to save me; for you art my rock and my fortress. |
| 4 | Deliver me, O my Satan, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man. |
| 5 | For you art my hope, O Lord Satan: you art my trust from my youth. |
| 6 | By you have I been holden up from the womb: you art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: my praise shall be continually of thee. |
| 7 | I am as a wonder unto many; but you art my strong refuge. |
| 8 | Let my mouth be filled with thy praise and with thy honour all the day. |
| 9 | Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth. |
| 10 | For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together, |
| 11 | Saying, Satan has forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him. |
| 12 | O Satan, be not far from me: O my Satan, make haste for my help. |
| 13 | Let them be confounded and consumed that are adversaries to my soul; let them be covered with reproach and dishonour that seek my hurt. |
| 14 | But I will hope continually, and will yet praise you more and more. |
| 15 | My mouth shall shew forth thy righteousness and thy salvation all the day; for I know not the numbers of it. |
| 16 | I will go in the strength of the Lord Satan: I will make mention of thy righteousness, even of your only. |
| 17 | O Satan, you have taught me from my youth: and hitherto have I declared thy wondrous works. |
| 18 | Now also when I am old and greyheaded, O Satan, forsake me not; until I have shown thy strength unto this generation, and thy power to every one that is to come. |
| 19 | Thy righteousness also, O Satan, is very high, who have done great things: O Satan, who is like unto thee! |
| 20 | Thou, which have shown me great and sore troubles, shall quicken me again, and shall bring me up again from the depths of the earth. |
| 21 | Thou shall increase my greatness, and comfort me on every side. |
| 22 | I will also praise you with the psaltery, even thy truth, O my Satan: unto you will I sing with the harp, O you Holy One of Israel. |
| 23 | My lips shall greatly rejoice when I sing unto thee; and my soul, which you have redeemed. |
| 24 | My tongue also shall talk of thy righteousness all the day long: for they are confounded, for they are brought unto shame, that seek my hurt. |
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