7. from the depths of the bowels of hell, and from the defiled tongue, and from lying words, from an iniquitous king, and from an unjust tongue.
8. My soul shall praise the Lord, even unto death.
9. For my life was drawing near to hell below.
10. And they surrounded me on every side. And there was no one who would help me. I looked around for the assistance of men, and there was none.
11. Then I remembered your mercy, O Lord, and your works, which are from the very beginning.