For strangers have risen up against me. Violent men have sought after my soul. They haven't set God before them. Selah.

Haven't you, God, rejected us? You don't go out with our armies, God.

Yes, you turn back the edge of his sword, and haven't supported him in battle.

Then they are glad because it is calm, so he brings them to their desired haven.

Haven't you rejected us, God? You don't go forth, God, with our armies.

The wicked have laid a snare for me, yet I haven't gone astray from your precepts.

Many are my persecutors and my adversaries. I haven't swerved from your testimonies.