The sun rises, and they steal away, and lay down in their dens.
Then the animals take cover, and remain in their dens.
Your guards are like the locusts, and your officials like the swarms of locusts, which settle on the walls on a cold day, but when the sun appears, they flee away, and their place is not known where they are.
For everyone who does evil hates the light, and doesn't come to the light, lest his works would be exposed.