4 They spit venom like deadly snakes;they are like cobras that refuse to listen,
5 ignoring the tunes of the snake charmers,no matter how skillfully they play.
6 Break off their fangs, O God!Smash the jaws of these lions, O lord!
7 May they disappear like water into thirsty ground.Make their weapons useless in their hands.
8 May they be like snails that dissolve into slime,like a stillborn child who will never see the sun.
9 God will sweep them away, both young and old,faster than a pot heats over burning thorns.
10 The godly will rejoice when they see injustice avenged.They will wash their feet in the blood of the wicked.