He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: he lieth in wait to catch the poor: he doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net.

Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their hearts.

Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.

The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, and to slay such as be of upright conversation.

The words of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war was in his heart: his words were softer than oil, yet were they drawn swords.

Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.

But it is good for me to draw near to God: I have put my trust in the Lord God, that I may declare all thy works.

Wilt thou be angry with us for ever? wilt thou draw out thine anger to all generations?

For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.

Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; and they draw near unto the gates of death.

They draw nigh that follow after mischief: they are far from thy law.