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The wicked 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, for his wrath will soon be kindled. Blessed are all those who take refuge in him.

LORD, how my adversaries have increased. Many are those who rise up against me.

Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no help for him in God." Selah.

You have put gladness in my heart, more than when their grain and their new wine are increased.

For you are not a God who has pleasure in wickedness. Evil can't live with you.

Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end, but establish the righteous; their minds and hearts are searched by the righteous God.

Put them in fear, LORD. Let the nations know that they are only men. Selah.

His ways are prosperous at all times. Your judgments are far from his sight. As for all his adversaries, he sneers at them.

He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.

The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength.

who have said, "With our tongue we will prevail. Our lips are our own. Who is lord over us?"

I will pursue my enemies, and overtake them. Neither will I turn again until they are consumed.

More to be desired are they than gold, yes, than much fine gold; sweeter also than honey and the extract of the honeycomb.

They are bowed down and fallen, but we rise up, and stand upright.

I was thrown on you from my mother's womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.

I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.

But do not be far off, LORD. You are my help: hurry to help me.

Guide me in your truth, and teach me, For you are the God of my salvation, I wait for you all day long.

LORD, remember your tender mercies and your loving kindness, for they are from old times.

All the paths of the LORD are loving kindness and truth to those who keep his covenant and his testimonies.

Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.

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 sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

Do not be like the horse, or like the mule, which have no understanding, who are controlled by bit and bridle, or else they will not come near to you.

Be glad in the LORD, and rejoice, you righteous. Shout for joy, all you who are upright in heart.

Do not let those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; neither let those who hate me without a cause and wink their eyes.

For they do not speak peace, but they devise deceitful words against those who 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 the workers of iniquity are fallen. They are thrust down, and shall not be able to rise.

The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, to kill those who are upright in the way.

For such as are blessed by him shall inherit the land. Those who are cursed by him shall be cut off.

Wait for the LORD, and keep his way, and he will exalt you to inherit the land. When the wicked are cut off, you shall see it.

For my iniquities have gone over my head. As a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.

Yes, I am as a man who doesn't hear, in whose mouth are no reproofs.

But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.

Many, LORD, my God, are the wonderful works which you have done, and your thoughts which are toward us. They can't be declared back to 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 overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.

Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God. For I shall still praise him, the saving help of my countenance, and my God.

For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God. For I shall still praise him: my Savior, my helper, and my God.

You make us a reproach to our neighbors, a scoffing and a derision to those who are around us.

Yes, for your sake we are killed all day long. We are regarded as sheep for the slaughter.

You are the most excellent of the sons of men. Grace has anointed your lips, therefore God has blessed you forever.

Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king's enemies.

Kings' daughters are among your honorable women. At your right hand the queen stands in gold of Ophir.

Therefore we won't be afraid, though the earth changes, though the mountains are shaken into the heart of the seas;

though its waters roar and are troubled, though the mountains tremble with their swelling. Selah.

The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham. For the shields of the earth belong to God. He is greatly exalted.

This is the destiny of those who are foolish, and of those who approve their sayings. Selah.

They are appointed as a flock for Sheol. Death shall be their shepherd. The upright shall have dominion over them in the morning. Their beauty shall decay in Sheol, far from their mansion.

I do not rebuke you for your sacrifices. Your burnt offerings are continually before me.

I know all the birds of the mountains. The wild animals of the field are mine.

Day and night they prowl around on its walls. Malice and abuse are also within her.

Destructive forces are within her. Threats and lies do not depart from her streets.

He has redeemed my soul in peace from the battle that was against me, although there are many who oppose me.

My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.

You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?

Your vows are on me, God. I will give thank offerings to you.

My soul is among lions. I lie among those who are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.

I have done no wrong, yet they are ready to attack me. Rise up, behold, and help me.