The sun arises, they gather themselves together, and lay themselves down in their dens.
Then the beasts go into dens, and remain in their places.
Your princes are like the locusts, and your officials like the great grasshoppers, which camp in the hedges on the cold day, but when the sun arises they flee away, and their place is not known where they are.
For everyone that does evil hates the light, neither comes to the light, lest his deeds should be exposed.