3 My foes trample me all day. For many are fighting me arrogantly.
4 In a day when I am afraid, I will put my trust in You.
5 In God—I keep praising His word— in God I trust, I will not fear. What can mere flesh do to me?
6 All day they twist my words. All their thoughts are against me for evil.
7 They stir up strife; they lie hidden. They mark my steps, eager to take my soul.
8 In spite of such sin, will they escape? In fierce anger, O God, cast down such people!
9 You have recorded my wanderings. You put my tears in Your bottle. Are they not in Your book?