If he shall not turn back, he will sharpen his sword; he bent his bow and he will be prepared.

For behold, the unjust will bend the bow, they prepared their arrow upon the cord, they will shoot in darkness the upright of heart

Teaching my hands to war, and a bow of brass was bent by mine arms.

Thou wilt gird one with strength for war: thou wilt bend under me those rising up against me.

The unjust let loose the sword, and they bent their bow; they cast down the poor and needy, to slaughter the upright of way.

They prepared a net for my steps; my soul was bent down: they dug a pit before me, they fell into the midst of it. Silence.

They shall melt away as water shall go about to them: he will bend his arrow, they shall be as cut off.

Who sharpened as a sword their tongue, they bent their arrows a bitter word:

If I shall ascend to the heavens, thou art there: and shall I bend down to hades, behold thee.