6 Their judges are thrown down from a cliff. Then they will hear my words, since they are sweet.
7 As when one plows and breaks open the earth, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
8 For my eyes are toward You, God my Lord. In You I have taken refuge— do not expose my soul.
9 Keep me from the jaws of the trap they have laid for me, and from the snares of the evildoers.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, while I pass by safely.