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The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind drives away.

Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and you perish in the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.

[A Psalm of David when he fled from Absalom his son.] LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me.

There are many that say, Who will show us any good? LORD, lift up the light of your countenance upon us.

For you are not a God that has pleasure in wickedness: neither shall evil dwell with you.

When my enemies are turned back, they shall fall and perish at your presence.

O you enemy, destructions are come to an everlasting end: and you have destroyed cities; their memory is perished with them.

The nations are sunk down in the pit that they made: in the net which they hid is their own foot taken.

His ways are always prosperous; your judgments are far above, out of his sight: as for all his enemies, he sneers at them.

He sits in the lurking places of the villages: in the secret places does he murder the innocent: his eyes are secretly set against the poor.

You have seen it: for you behold mischief and spite, to repay it with your hand: the poor commits himself unto you; you are the helper of the fatherless.

Who have said, With our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?

The wicked prowl on every side, when vile men are exalted.

The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage.

Let my vindication come forth from your presence; let your eyes behold the things that are right.

They are enclosed in their own fat hearts: with their mouth they speak proudly.

From men by your hand, O LORD, from men of the world, who have their portion in this life, and whose belly you fill with your hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.

I have wounded them that they were not able to rise: they are fallen under my feet.

More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.

They are brought down and fallen: but we are risen, and stand upright.

I was cast upon you from birth: you are my God from my mother's womb.

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my body.

Lead me in your truth, and teach me: for you are the God of my salvation; on you do I wait all the day.

Consider my enemies; for they are many; and they hate me with cruel hatred.

Deliver me not over unto the will of my enemies: for false witnesses are risen up against me, and such as breathe out cruelty.

For you are my rock and my fortress; therefore for your name's sake lead me, and guide me.

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

Be glad in the LORD, and rejoice, you righteous: and shout for joy, all you that are upright in heart.

Let not them that are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.

For they speak not peace: but they devise deceitful matters against them that are quiet in the land.

The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit: he has ceased to be wise, and to do good.

There are the workers of iniquity fallen: they are cast down, and shall not be able to rise.

He is ever merciful, and lends; and his descendants are blessed.

Wait on the LORD, and keep his way, and he shall exalt you to inherit the land: when the wicked are cut off, you shall see it.

For my iniquities are gone over my head: as a heavy burden they are too heavy for me.

For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.

Thus I was as a man that hears not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.

But my enemies are vigorous, and they are strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.

They also that render evil for good are my adversaries; because I follow the thing that is good.

[To the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm of David.] I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked are before me.

Many, O LORD my God, are your wonderful works which you have done, and your thoughts which are toward us: they cannot be recounted in order unto you: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.

Why are you cast down, O my soul? and why are you disturbed within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

For you are the God of my strength: why do you cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Why are you cast down, O my soul? and why are you disturbed within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

You are my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.

You make us a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.

Yea, for your sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.

You are fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into your lips: therefore God has blessed you forever.

Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; by which the people fall under you.

The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted.

Like sheep they are laid in the grave; death shall feed on them; and the upright shall have dominion over them in the morning; and their beauty shall consume in the grave from their dwelling.

I know all the fowls of the mountains: and the wild beasts of the field are mine.

[To the Chief Musician upon mahalath. A maschil. A Song of David.] The fool has said in his heart, There is no God. Corrupt are they, and have done abominable iniquity: there is none that does good.

Every one of them is gone back: they are altogether become filthy; there is none that does good, no, not one.

For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.

Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror has overwhelmed me.

Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: mischief also and sorrow are in the midst of it.

My enemies would daily swallow me up: for they are many that fight against me, O most High.

You number my wanderings: put you my tears into your bottle: are they not in your book?