Wicked men told to me janglings; but not as thy law.
They that be proud be shamed, for unjustly they did wickedness against me; but I shall be exercised in thy behests.
For without cause they hid to me the death of their snare; in vain they despised my soul.
The foot of pride come not to me; and the hand of the sinner move me not.
He opened a pit, and digged it out; and he fell into the ditch which he made.
An unwise man diggeth for evil; and fire burneth in his lips.
Whether evil is yielded for good, for they have digged a pit to my soul; have thou mind, that I stood in thy sight, to speak good for them, and to turn away thine indignation from them.
Cry be heard of the houses of them, for thou shalt bring suddenly a thief on them; for they digged a pit to take me, and hid snares to my feet.