LXX2012(i)
7 All that saw me mocked me: they spoke with [their] lips, they shook the head, [saying],
8 He hoped in the Lord: let him deliver him, let him save him, because he takes pleasure in him.
9 For you are he that drew me out of the womb; my hope from my mother's breasts.
10 I was cast on you from the womb: you are my God from my mother's belly.