9He lieth in waite secretly as a lyon in his denne, he lieth in wait to catch the poore: he doth catch the poore when he draweth him into his net. 10He croucheth, and humbleth himselfe, that the poore may fall by his strong ones. 11Hee hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face, hee will neuer see it.12Arise, O Lord, O God lift vp thine hand: forget not the humble. 13Wherefore doeth the wicked contemne God? he hath said in his heart, Thou wilt not require it.