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?
10 Then my enemies will turn back in the day I call. This I know—that God is for me.
11 In God—I keep praising His word— in Adonai—I keep praising His word—
12 in God I trust, I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
13 I am under vows to You, O God. I will present thank offerings to You.