⁹ His anger tears at me, and he harasses^(A) me.
He gnashes his teeth at me.
My enemy pierces me with his eyes.

¹¹ His anger^(A) burns against me,
and he regards me as one of his enemies.^(B)

⁵ For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favour, a lifetime.
Weeping may stay overnight,
but there is joy in the morning.^(A)