Blessed be the Lord, Who has not given us as prey to their teeth.
You pushed me violently, that I might fall, But the Lord helped me.
From the wicked who oppress me, From my deadly enemies who surround me.
So now, do not let my blood fall to the earth before the face of the Lord. For the king of Israel has come out to seek a flea, as when one hunts a partridge in the mountains.”