7But Lord, in the multitude of thy mercy, I shall enter into thine house; I shall worship toward thine holy temple in thy dread.
8Lord, lead thou forth me in thy rightwiseness for mine enemies; dress thou my way in thy sight.
9For truth is not in their mouth; their heart is vain. Their throat is an open sepulchre, they did guilefully with their tongues;
10God, deem thou them. Fall they down from their thoughts; after the multitude of their wickednesses, or un-piousnesses, cast thou them down; for, Lord, they have stirred thee to wrath.