4 Man is like a breath;His days are like a passing shadow.
5 Bow down Your heavens, O Lord, and come down;Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6 Flash forth lightning and scatter them;Shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.
7 Stretch out Your hand from above;Rescue me and deliver me out of great waters,From the hand of foreigners,
8 Whose mouth speaks lying words,And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9 I will sing a new song to You, O God;On a harp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,
10 The One who gives salvation to kings,Who delivers David His servantFrom the deadly sword.