DouayRheims(i)
1 Unto the end, a psalm for David. (64:2) Hear O God, my prayer, when I make supplication to thee: deliver my soul from the fear of the enemy.
2 (64:3) Thou hast protected me from the assembly of the malignant; from the multitude of the workers of iniquity.
3 (64:4) For they have whetted their tongues like a sword; they have bent their bow a bitter thing,
4 (64:5) To shoot in secret the undefiled.