And these lay wait for their own blood; They lurk privily for their own lives.
The words of the wicked are of lying in wait for blood; But the mouth of the upright shall deliver them.
For among my people are found wicked men: they watch, as fowlers lie in wait; they set a trap, they catch men.
The godly man is perished out of the earth, and there is none upright among men: they all lie in wait for blood; they hunt every man his brother with a net.