3Their tongues are as sharp as those of snakes; viper's venom is on their lips. Selah.
4Lord, please keep me from falling into the hands of the wicked; protect me especially from those who are violent, who are plotting my downfall.
5Proud people have hidden a trap for me—they have strung out a net on the path, they have set snares to catch me. Selah.
6I told the Lord, “You are my God! Lord, please listen to my cries for help!”
7Lord God, my powerful Savior, you covered my head like a helmet on the day of battle.
8God, don't allow the wicked to get what they want—don't let them be successful in what they plan so they don't become proud. Selah.