10. My very bones shall say,“O Lord, who is like you,Who rescue the afflicted from the powerful,the afflicted and needy from the despoiler?”
11. Malicious witnesses rise up,accuse me of things I do not know.
12. They repay me evil for good;my soul is desolate.
13. Yet I, when they were ill, put on sackcloth,afflicted myself with fasting,sobbed my prayers upon my bosom.