6 May their leaders be cast over the cliff,so that they hear that my speeches are pleasing.
7 Like the plowing and breaking up of the earth,our bones are strewn at the mouth of Sheol.
8 For my eyes are upon you, O Lord, my Lord;in you I take refuge; do not take away my soul.
9 Guard me from the trap they have set for me,from the snares of evildoers.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets,while only I pass over them safely.