18. Truly thou settest them in slippery places, thou castest them down in ruins.
19. How are they suddenly made desolate! they pass away, consumed with terrors.
20. As a dream, when one awaketh, wilt thou, Lord, on arising despise their image.
21. When my heart was in a ferment, and I was pricked in my reins,
22. Then I was brutish and knew nothing; I was as a beast with thee.
23. Nevertheless I am continually with thee: thou hast holden my right hand;
24. Thou wilt guide me by thy counsel, and after the glory, thou wilt receive me.