The sun arises; they get away, and lay down in their dens.
Then the beasts go into coverts, and remain in their dens.
For every man who does evil hates the light, and does not come to the light, so that his works may not be exposed.
Thy rulers are as the locusts, and thy marshals as the swarms of grasshoppers, which encamp in the hedges in the cold day, but when the sun arises they flee away, and their place is not known where they are.