On my right hand the rabble rise; they push away my feet; they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
His troops come on together; they have cast up their siege ramp against me and encamp around my tent.
And the people will oppress one another, every one his fellow and every one his neighbor; the youth will be insolent to the elder, and the despised to the honorable.
Guard me, O Lord, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from violent men, who have planned to trip up my feet. The arrogant have hidden a trap for me, and with cords they have spread a net; beside the way they have set snares for me. Selah
Even young children despise me; when I rise they talk against me.
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