And I brake the jaws of the unrighteous, And plucked the prey out of his teeth
Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
There is a generation whose teeth are as swords, and their jaw teeth as knives, To devour the poor from off the earth, and the needy from among men.
Blessed be the LORD, Who hath not given us as a prey to their teeth.
Let them be as a snail which melteth and passeth away: Like the untimely birth of a woman, that hath not seen the sun.
I went out after him, and smote him, and delivered it out of his mouth: and when he arose against me, I caught him by his beard, and smote him, and slew him.
Then they had swallowed us up alive, When their wrath was kindled against us:
The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, And the whelps of the lioness are scattered abroad
But he saveth from the sword of their mouth, Even the needy from the hand of the mighty.
Then I said, I shall die in my nest, And I shall multiply my days as the sand:
He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, And with continual strife in his bones: