4. He hath sent from heaven and delivered me: he hath made them a reproach that trod upon me. God hath sent his mercy and his truth,
5. and he hath delivered my soul from the midst of the young lions. I slept troubled. The sons of men, whose teeth are weapons and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
6. Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, and thy glory above all the earth.
7. They prepared a snare for my feet; and they bowed down my soul. They dug a pit before my face, and they are fallen into it.