7 As when one plows and breaks up the earth, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
8 But my eyes are toward you, O Yahweh, my Lord; I have taken refuge in you. Do not lay bare my soul.
9 Protect me from the grasp of the trap they have laid for me, and from the snares of evildoers.
10 Let the wicked fall into their nets, while I escape altogether.