Psalm
A dirge* of David that he sang to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush the Benʹja·min·ite.*
7 O Jehovah my God,+ in you I have taken refuge.+
Save me from all those persecuting me and deliver me,+
2 That no one may tear my soul* to pieces as a lion does,+
Snatching [me] away when there is no deliverer.+
3 O Jehovah my God, if I have done this,+
If there exists any injustice in my hands,+
4 If I have repaid the one rewarding me with what is bad,+
Or [if] I have despoiled anyone showing hostility to me without success,+
5 Let an enemy pursue my soul+
And let him overtake and trample my life down to the very earth
And cause my own glory to reside in the dust itself. Seʹlah.
6 Do arise, O Jehovah, in your anger;+
Lift yourself up at the outbursts of fury of those showing hostility to me,+
And do awake for me,*+ [since] you have given command for judgment itself.+
8 Jehovah himself will pass sentence on the peoples.+
Judge me, O Jehovah, according to my righteousness+
And according to my integrity+ in me.
10 The shield for me is upon God,+ a Savior of those upright in heart.+
12 If anyone will not return,+ His sword he will sharpen,+
His bow he will certainly bend,* and he will make it ready [for shooting].+
14 Look! There is one that is pregnant with what is hurtful,+
And he has conceived trouble and is bound to give birth to falsehood.+
15 A pit he has excavated, and he proceeded to dig it;+
But he will fall into the hole [that] he went making.+