Psalms 17:9-14

9from the wicked who attack me— my enemies, who surround me.

10Their callous heart they shut tight. With their mouth they speak proudly.

11Our steps are now surrounded. They set their eyes to throw us down to the ground,

12like a lion eager to tear to pieces, like a young lion crouching in cover.

13Arise, Adonai! Confront him! Make him bow down! Deliver my soul from the wicked with Your sword,

14from men, with Your hand, Adonai, from men of the world whose portion is in this life. You fill their belly with Your treasure —with plenty of children— and leave their surplus to their babes.