9. from the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who compass me about.
10. They are closed in with their own fat; with their mouth they speak proudly.
11. They have now compassed us in our steps: they have set their eyes upon throwing us down to the earth
12. like as a lion that is greedy of his prey, and as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.
13. Arise, O Lord, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, with thy sword;