141:5 Let the righteoussmite me, [it shall be] a kindness; And let him reprove me, [it shall be as] oil upon the head; Let not my head refuse it: For even in their wickedness shall my prayer continue.
141:6 Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock; And they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
141:7 As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.