^{2 Ref} Who devise mischiefs in their heart; Continually do they gather themselves together for war.

^{3 Ref} They have sharpened their tongue like a serpent; Adders' poison is under their lips. Selah

^{4 Ref} Keep me, O Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked; Preserve me from the violent man: Who have purposed to thrust aside my steps.

^{5 Ref} The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; They have spread a net by the wayside; They have set gins for me. Selah