^{4 Ref} My soul `is' in the midst of lions, I lie down `among' flames -- sons of men, Their teeth `are' a spear and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.

^{5 Ref} Be Thou exalted above the heavens, O God, Above all the earth Thine honour.

^{6 Ref} A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.