Have mercy on me, God, for I am treated harshly;
attackers press me all the day.
My foes treat me harshly all the day; yes, many are my attackers.
O Most High, when I am afraid, in you I place my trust.
God, I praise your promise; in you I trust, I do not fear.
What can mere flesh do to me?

My foes turn back when I call upon you.
This I know: God is on my side.
God, I praise your promise; in you I trust, I do not fear.
What can mere mortals do to me?

Psalm 56:2-5; 10-12