Reference

Psalms 141:8

But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
6

When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

7

Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.

8

But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.

9

Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.

10

Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.