ECB(i)
2 the merciful destruct from the earth; and no one among humanity is straight: they all lurk for blood; every man hunts his brother with a net
3 to do evil with both palms well-pleasingly, the governor and the judge ask for satisfaction; and the great words of the mischief of his soul: thus they pervert.
4 Their best is as a thorn; straighter than a thorn hedge: the day of your watchers and your visitation comes - now their perplexity.
5 Neither trust in a friend nor confide in a chiliarch: guard the opening of your mouth from her who lies in your bosom: