5and refuses to listen to the voice of the charmer, or binder of spells, no matter how cunning.
6O God, break to pieces the teeth in their mouth, tear out the great teeth of the young lions, Lord.
7May they melt away like running water! Like tender grass, cut down may they be!
8Like the snail that dissolves on its crawling path, like the birth untimely which sees not the sunlight.
9Faster than a thorn-fire heats your pots, he will come with his tempest and sweep them away.