7 As when one plows to break up the land,so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
8 But my eyes are unto You, O God my Lord,in You is my trust; do not leave my soul defenseless.
9 Keep me from the snares that they have laid for me,and the traps of those who do iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets,while I pass by and escape.