7See, hate is dropping from their lips; curses are on their tongues: they say, Who gives attention to it?
8But you are laughing at them, O Lord; you will make sport of all the nations.
9O my strength, I will put my hope in you; because God is my strong tower.
10The God of my mercy will go before me: God will let me see my desire effected on my haters.
11Put them not to death, for so my people will keep the memory of them: let them be sent in all directions by your power; make them low, O Lord our saviour.