6They turn back at evening, They make a noise like a dog, And go round about the city.
7Lo, they belch out with their mouths, Swords are in their lips, for 'Who heareth?'
8And Thou, O Jehovah dost laugh at them, Thou dost mock at all the nations.
9O my Strength, unto Thee I take heed, For God is my tower — the God of my kindness.
10God doth go before me, He causeth me to look on mine enemies.