Revised Standard Version
7 Let them vanish like water that runs away;
like grass let them be trodden down and wither.[a]
8 Let them be like the snail which dissolves into slime,
like the untimely birth that never sees the sun.
9 Sooner than your pots can feel the heat of thorns,
whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!
- Psalm 58:7 Cn: Heb uncertain