Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And (why) art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him (For) the help of his countenance.
Thou hast showed thy people hard things: Thou hast made us to drink the wine of staggering.
Set a watch, O Jehovah, before my mouth; Keep the door of my lips.
Look on (my) right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.