Psalm 57:6-8

New International Reader's Version

⁶ My enemies spread a net to catch me by the feet.
    I felt helpless.
They dug a pit in my path.
    But they fell into it themselves.

⁷ God, my heart feels secure.
    My heart feels secure.
    I will sing and make music to you.
⁸ My spirit, wake up!
    Harp and lyre, wake up!
    I want to sing and make music before the sun rises.