1
Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soultrusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast.
4
My soul is amonglions: and I lie even among them that are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharpsword.
6
They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pitbefore me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.