CLV(i)
2 Those who devise evil deeds in their heart, All day long they stir up warfare;"
3 They whet their tongue like a serpent; The venom of an asp is under their lips. {Interlude{
4 Keep me, O Yahweh, from the hands of the wicked one; From the man of violence may You preserve me, Those who devise ways to trip up my footsteps."
5 Proud men bury a snare for me, And they spread lines, a net at the side of my route; They set traps for me. {Interlude{ "