b'15 Let death sense upon them: let them go down quick into the grave: for wickedness is in their dwellings, even in the midst of them.16 But I will call unto God, and the Lord will save me.17 Evening and morning, and at noon will I pray, and make a noise, and he will hear my voice.18 He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle, that was against me: for many were with me.19 God shall hear and afflict them, even he that reigneth of old, Selah. Because they have no changes, therefore they fear not God.20 He laid his hand upon such, as be at peace with him, and he broke his covenant.11 The words of his mouth were softer than butter, yet war was in his heart: his words were more gentle than oil, yet they were swords.185'