6. Appoint Thou over him the wicked, And an adversary standeth at his right hand.
7. In his being judged, he goeth forth wicked, And his prayer is for sin.
8. His days are few, his oversight another taketh,
9. His sons are fatherless, and his wife a widow.
10. And wander continually do his sons, Yea, they have begged, And have sought out of their dry places.
11. An exactor layeth a snare for all that he hath, And strangers spoil his labour.
12. He hath none to extend kindness, Nor is there one showing favour to his orphans.
13. His posterity is for cutting off, In another generation is their name blotted out.