CAB(i)
8 Keep me as the apple of Your eye from those that resist Your right hand; You shall screen me by the covering of Your wings,
9 from the face of the ungodly that have afflicted me; my enemies have compassed about my soul.
10 They have enclosed themselves with their own fat; their mouths have spoken pride.
11 They have now cast me out and compassed me round about. They have set their eyes so as to bow them down to the ground.
12 They laid wait for me as a lion ready for prey, and like a lion's whelp dwelling in secret places.
13 Arise, O Lord, prevent them, and cast them down; deliver my soul from the ungodly; draw Your sword,