Be surety for Your servant for good; let not the proud press me down.
by so much was Jesus made a surety of a better covenant.
Like a twittering swallow, so I chatter; I mourn as a dove; my eyes look weakly to the heights. O Jehovah, I am pressed down; be surety for me.
You have rebuked the proud who are cursed, who go astray from Your Commandments.
Please lay down a pledge for me with Yourself; who is he who will strike hands with me?
Do not let the foot of pride come against me, and do not let the hand of the wicked move me.
I will be surety for him. You shall require him of my hand. If I do not bring him to you and set him before you, I shall be a sinner against you all the days.