4. 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.
5. I cried unto thee, O Lord; I said, Thou art my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.
6. Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7. Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks unto thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.