8Keepe me as the apple of the eye: hide me vnder the shadowe of thy wings,
9From the wicked that oppresse mee, from mine enemies, which compasse me round about for my soule.
10They are inclosed in their owne fat, and they haue spoken proudely with their mouth.
11They haue compassed vs now in our steps: they haue set their eyes to bring downe to the ground:
12Like as a lyon that is greedy of pray, and as it were a lyons whelp lurking in secret places.