Break thou the arm of the wicked; And as for the evil man, seek out his wickedness till thou find none.

Thy hand will find out all thine enemies; Thy right hand will find out those that hate thee.

For this let every one that is godly pray unto thee in a time when thou mayest be found: Surely when the great waters overflow they shall not reach unto him.

For he flattereth himself in his own eyes, That his iniquity will not be found out and be hated.

But one passed by, and, lo, he was not: Yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.

I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

When I shall find the set time, I will judge uprightly.

The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

Yea, the sparrow hath found her a house, And the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, Even thine altars, O Jehovah of hosts, My King, and my God.

I have found David my servant; With my holy oil have I anointed him:

They wandered in the wilderness in a desert way; They found no city of habitation.

The cords of death compassed me, And the pains of Sheol gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

Until I find out a place for Jehovah, A tabernacle for the Mighty One of Jacob.

Lo, we heard of it in Ephrathah: We found it in the field of the wood.