Though an host should encamp against me, my heart shall not fear: though war should rise against me, in this will I be confident.
Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
They also do no iniquity: they walk in his ways.
There is a generation, whose teeth are as swords, and their jaw teeth as knives, to devour the poor from off the earth, and the needy from among men.
For among my people are found wicked men: they lay wait, as he that setteth snares; they set a trap, they catch men.
For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire.