Praise be to the Lord, who has not let us be torn by their teeth.
I was pushed back and about to fall, but the Lord helped me.
from the wicked who are out to destroy me, from my mortal enemies who surround me.
Now do not let my blood fall to the ground far from the presence of the Lord. The king of Israel has come out to look for a flea—as one hunts a partridge in the mountains.”