hope, O LORD God, thou art my trust from my youth. By thee have I been holden up from the womb; thou art he that took me out of my mother’s bowels, my praise shall be continually of thee. I am as a wonder unto many, but thou art my strong refuge. Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy honour all the day. Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth. For mine enemies speak against me, and they that lay wait for my soul, take counsel together,