Thomson(i)
6 upon thee I have leaned from the womb: from my birth thou art my protector; thou art the constant subject of my song.
7 To many I became a wonder; but thou wast my powerful assistant.
8 Let my mouth be filled with praise, that I may celebrate thy glory; thy majesty, all the day long.
9 Cast me not off in the time of old age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.