2or like lions they will tear me to pieces, and rend me, past hope of rescue.
3Lord, my God, if my life has been such if my hands have been stained with guilt,
4if friends I paid back with evil, if I plundered my foes without cause,
5may the enemy chase and find me, trample my life to the ground, my honor leave in the dirt! Selah
6Arise, Lord, in anger, against my foes rise in fury. Awake for my help: let justice be done.