Psalms 59:6-12

⁶At evening they come, and, howling like dogs, make their round in the city.

⁷Look at their venomous mouths, tongues like swords, they think no one hears them.

⁸But you, Lord, laugh at them, you mock all the insolent.

⁹My strength, I will sing to you, for God is my sure retreat.

¹⁰My God with his love will meet me, and feast my eyes on my foes.

¹¹Slay them not, lest my people forget, let your hosts keep them roaming and wandering.

¹²In their sinful speech snare them, O Lord; and may they be trapped in their pride, for the curses and lies that they utter.