Yet You are He who pulled me out of the womb;
You made me trust when on my mother’s breasts.

I was cast upon You from birth;
From my mother’s womb You have been my God.

The wicked are estranged from the womb;
These go astray from birth, speaking lies [even twisted partial truths].

Upon You have I relied and been sustained from my birth;
You are He who took me from my mother’s womb and You have been my benefactor from that day.
My praise is continually of You.

Your people will offer themselves willingly [to participate in Your battle] in the day of Your power;
In the splendor of holiness, from the womb of the dawn,
Your young men are to You as the dew.

Behold, children are a heritage and gift from the Lord,
The fruit of the womb a reward.

For You formed my innermost parts;
You knit me [together] in my mother’s womb.