1 David sore afflicted and forsaken of all, prayeth fervently for deliverance: sometimes rehearing his miseries, 5 Sometimes the mercies received, 11 Desiring also to be instructed of the Lord, that he maie fear him & glorify his Name. He complaineth also of his adversaries, and requireth to be delivered from them.
4.Rejoyce the soul of thy servant: for unto thee, ô Lord, do I lift up my soul.
7.In the day of my trouble I wil call upon thee: for thou hearest me.
10.For thou art great and doest wonderous things: thou art God alone.
12.I wil praise thee, ô Lord my God, with all mine heart: yea, I will glorify thy Name for ever.
15.But thou, ô Lord, art a pitiful God and merciful, slow to anger and great in kindness and truth.
17.Shewe a token of thy goodness toward me, that they which hate me, maie see it, and be ashamed, because thou, ô Lord, hast holpen me and comforted me.