Psalms 59:7-14

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.

¹³In your wrath make a clean end of them, that people, to the ends of the earth, may know that God rules in Jacob. Selah

¹⁴At evening they come, and, howling like dogs, make their round in the city.