וְהֵ֗מָּה לְ֭שׁוֹאָה יְבַקְשׁ֣וּ נַפְשִׁ֑י יָ֝בֹ֗אוּ בְּֽתַחְתִּיּ֥וֹת הָאָֽרֶץ׃
Mas los que para destrucción buscaron mi alma, Caerán en los sitios bajos de la tierra.
Rashi on Psalms
seek my soul to make it desolate They come upon me in ambush on a dark day so that I should not sense their presence.
Rashi on Psalms
may they come into the depths of the earth In a low place; let them come and fall into the grave and the pit.