¹⁷ How long,^(A) Lord, will you look on?
    Rescue me from their ravages,
    my precious life^(B) from these lions.^(C)

²¹ His talk is smooth as butter,^(A)
    yet war is in his heart;
his words are more soothing than oil,^(B)
    yet they are drawn swords.^(C)

¹⁴ those whose teeth^(A) are swords
    and whose jaws are set with knives^(B)
to devour^(C) the poor^(D) from the earth
    and the needy from among mankind.^(E)