Psalms 55:8-12

“I would hurry to my place of refuge From the stormy wind and heavy gale.”

Confuse them, Lord, divide their tongues, For I have seen violence and strife in the city.

Day and night they go around her upon her walls, And evil and harm are in her midst.

Destruction is in her midst; Oppression and deceit do not depart from her streets.

For it is not an enemy who taunts me, Then I could endure it; Nor is it one who hates me who has exalted himself against me, Then I could hide myself from him.