Psalms 71:11

My mouth shall be filled with your praise,

with your honor all day long.

Don’t reject me in my old age.

Don’t forsake me when my strength fails.

For my enemies talk about me.

Those who watch for my soul conspire together,

God, don’t be far from me.

My God, hurry to help me.

Let my accusers be disappointed and consumed.

Let them be covered with disgrace and scorn who want to harm me.

But I will always hope,

and will add to all of your praise.