7 As when one aplows and splits open the earth,
Our bbones have been scattered at the cmouth of Sheol.
8 For my aeyes are toward You, O Yahweh, O Lord;
In You I btake refuge; cdo not pour out my soul to death.
9 Keep me from the ajaws of the trap which they have set for me,
And from the bsnares of workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked afall into their own nets,
As for myself—meanwhile, bI am passing by.