13. Arise, and disappoint my foe,and cast him down,O Lord: My soul save from the wicked man,the man which is thy sword.
14. From men, which are thy hand, O Lord,from worldly men me save,Which only in this present lifetheir part and portion have.Whose belly with thy treasure hidthou fill'st: they children haveIn plenty; of their goods the restthey to their children leave.
15. But as for me, I thine own facein righteousness will see;And with thy likeness, when I wake,I satisfy'd shall be.