14At evening they come, and, howling like dogs, make their round in the city.
15They roam about for a feast, and snarl, if they get not their fill.
16But I will sing of your might; I will ring out your love in the morning. For to me you have been a sure refuge, a retreat in the day of my trouble.
17My strength, I will sing praise to you, for God is my sure retreat, my faithful God.