⁸ I would hurry to my place of shelter,^(A)
    far from the tempest and storm.^(B)”

⁹ Lord, confuse the wicked, confound their words,^(C)
    for I see violence and strife^(D) in the city.^(E)
10 Day and night they prowl^(F) about on its walls;
    malice and abuse are within it.