7They come back in the evening; they make a noise like a dog, and go round the town.
8See, hate is dropping from their lips; curses are on their tongues: they say, Who gives attention to it?
9But you are laughing at them, O Lord; you will make sport of all the nations.
10O my strength, I will put my hope in you; because God is my strong tower.
11The God of my mercy will go before me: God will let me see my desire effected on my haters.
12Put 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.
13Because of the sin of their mouths and the word of their lips, let them even be taken in their pride; and for their curses and their deceit,
