7 When I remember You on my bed, I meditate on You through the night watches.
8 For You have been my help, and in the shadow of Your wings I sing for joy.
9 My soul clings to You— Your right hand upholds me.
10 But those who seek my soul to destroy it will go down to the depths of the earth.
11 They will be gutted by the sword, and become a prey for jackals.
12 But the king will rejoice in God. All who swear by Him will boast, when the mouth speaking lies is shut.