14 Hear me, O God, in the multitude of thy mercy: even in the
truth of thy salvation.
15 Take me out of the mire, that I sink not: O let me be delivered
from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
16 Let not the water-flood drown me, neither let the deep swallow
me up: and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
17 Hear me, O Lord, for thy loving-kindness is comfortable: turn
thee unto me according to the multitude of thy mercies.
18 And hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in trouble:
O haste thee, and hear me.
19 Draw nigh unto my soul, and save it: O deliver me, because of
mine enemies.
20 Thou hast known my reproof, my shame, and my dishonour: mine
adversaries are all in thy sight.
21 Thy rebuke hath broken my heart; I am full of heaviness: I
looked for some to have pity on me, but there was no man, neither
found I any to comfort me.
22 They gave me gall to eat: and when I was thirsty they gave me
vinegar to drink.
23 Let their table be made a snare to take themselves withal: and
let the things that should have been for their wealth be unto them
an occasion of falling.
24 Let their eyes be blinded, that they see not: and ever bow thou
down their backs.
25 Pour out thine indignation upon them: and let thy wrathful
displeasure take hold of them.