Psalms 141:4-9

⁴Incline not my heart to any evil thing, To practise deeds of wickedness With men that work iniquity: And let me not eat of their dainties.

⁵Let the righteous smite me, it shall be a kindness; And let him reprove me, it shall be as oil upon the head; Let not my head refuse it: For even in their wickedness shall my prayer continue.

⁶Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; And they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

⁷As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.

⁸For mine eyes are unto thee, O Jehovah the Lord: In thee do I take refuge; leave not my soul destitute.

⁹Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, And from the gins of the workers of iniquity.