When the sun rises, they withdraw and sleep in their dens.
The wild animals go to their lairs, and in their dens they remain.
Your courtiers are like locusts, your officials are like a swarm of locusts! They encamp in the walls on a cold day, yet when the sun rises, they fly away; and no one knows where they are.
For everyone who does evil deeds hates the light and does not come to the light, so that their deeds will not be exposed.