1. To the Overseer. --A Psalm of David. Hear, O God, my voice, in my meditation, From the fear of an enemy Thou keepest my life,
2. Hidest me from the secret counsel of evil doers, From the tumult of workers of iniquity.
3. Who sharpened as a sword their tongue, They directed their arrow--a bitter word.
4. To shoot in secret places the perfect, Suddenly they shoot him, and fear not.