Psalms 41:7-13 ▼

7 All they that hate me, whisper together against me: euen against me do they imagine mine hurt.

8 A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.

9 Yea, my familiar friend, whom I trusted, which did eate of my bread, hath lifted vp the heele against me.

10 Therefore, O Lord, haue mercy vpon mee, and raise me vp: so I shall reward them.

11 By this I know that thou fauourest me, because mine enemie doth not triumph against me.

12 And as for me, thou vpholdest me in mine integritie, & doest set me before thy face for euer.

13 Blessed be the Lorde God of Israel worlde without ende. So be it, euen so be it.