⁴ Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

⁴ That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.

⁸ They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear in the night.