²⁰ Each of my friends^[a] raises his hand against his allies;
    each of my friends^[b] breaks his word.^[c]
21 His mouth is as smooth as butter,
    while war is in his heart.
His words were as smooth as olive oil,
    while his sword is drawn.

²² Cast on the Lord whatever he sends your way,
    and he will sustain you.
        He will never allow the righteous to be shaken.