8 The Lord will send his faithful love by day;b

his song will be with me in the night—

a prayer to the God of my life.

9 I will say to God, my rock,c

“Why have you forgotten me?

Why must I go about in sorrow

because of the enemy’s oppression?”d

10 My adversaries taunt me,

as if crushing my bones,

while all day long they say to me,

“Where is your God?”e