Psalms 141:8 ASV

⁶  Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; And they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

⁷  As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.

⁸  For mine eyes are unto thee, O Jehovah the Lord: In thee do I take refuge; leave not my soul destitute.

⁹  Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, And from the gins of the workers of iniquity.

¹⁰  Let the wicked fall into their own nets, Whilst that I withal escape. Psalm 142 Maschil of David, when he was in the cave; a Prayer.