Psalms 141:7-9

⁷As when one cutteth in and splitteth open the earth: so are our bones scattered for the mouth of the grave.

⁸For unto thee, O Eternal Lord, are my eyes directed; in thee do I trust: pour not out my life.

⁹Guard me from the power of the snare which they have laid for me, and the traps of the wrong-doers.