Psalms 17:7 YLT

⁵  To uphold my goings in Thy paths, My steps have not slidden.

⁶  I -- I called Thee, for Thou dost answer me, O God, incline Thine ear to me, hear my speech.

⁷  Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.

⁸  Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.

⁹  From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.