Break the arm of the wicked and the evildoer,
Seek out his wickedness until You find none.

For dogs have surrounded me;
A band of evildoers has encompassed me;
They pierced my hands and my feet.

I hate the assembly of evildoers,
And I will not sit with the wicked.

When evildoers came upon me to devour my flesh,
My adversaries and my enemies, they stumbled and fell.

The face of the Lord is against evildoers,
To cut off the memory of them from the earth.

A Psalm of David.
Do not fret because of evildoers,
Be not envious toward wrongdoers.

For evildoers will be cut off,
But those who wait for the Lord, they will inherit the land.

Hide me from the secret counsel of evildoers,
From the tumult of those who do iniquity,

And my eye has looked exultantly upon my foes,
My ears hear of the evildoers who rise up against me.

Who will stand up for me against evildoers?
Who will take his stand for me against those who do wickedness?

Depart from me, evildoers,
That I may observe the commandments of my God.