For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.
Deliver me, O Yahweh, from the evil man; Preserve me from the violent man:
Who devise mischiefs in their heart; Continually do they gather themselves together for war.
They have sharpened their tongue like a serpent; Adders' poison is under their lips. Selah
Keep me, O Yahweh, from the hands of the wicked; Preserve me from the violent man: Who have purposed to thrust aside my steps.
The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; They have spread a net by the wayside; They have set gins for me. Selah
I said unto Yahweh, Thou art my El: Give ear unto the voice of my supplications, O Yahweh.
O Yahweh the Adonay, the strength of my salvation, Thou hast covered my head in the day of battle.
Grant not, O Yahweh, the desires of the wicked; Further not his evil device, lest they exalt themselves. Selah
As for the head of those that compass me about, Let the mischief of their own lips cover them.
Let burning coals fall upon them: Let them be cast into the fire, Into deep pits, whence they shall not rise.
An evil speaker shall not be established in the earth: Evil shall hunt the violent man to overthrow him.
I know that Yahweh will maintain the cause of the afflicted, And justice for the needy.
Surely the righteous shall give thanks unto thy name: The upright shall dwell in thy presence.