5. The proud for me a snare have hid,and cords; yea, they a netHave by the way-side for me spread;they gins for me have set.
6. I said unto the Lord, Thou artmy God: unto the cryOf all my supplications,Lord, do thine ear apply.
7. O God the Lord, who art the strengthof my salvation:A cov'ring in the day of warmy head thou hast put on.
8. Unto the wicked man, O Lord,his wishes do not grant;Nor further thou his ill device,lest they themselves should vaunt.