Rescue me, and deliver me from the hand of aliens, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

{To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David, the servant of Jehovah, who spoke to Jehovah the words of this song in the day that Jehovah had delivered him out of the hand of all his enemies and out of the hand of Saul. And he said,} I will love thee, O Jehovah, my strength.

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

My times are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from my persecutors.

My God, rescue me out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.

Why withdrawest thou thy hand, and thy right hand? pluck it out of thy bosom: consume them.

Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou hast made strong for thyself.

Thine is the arm of might: strong is thy hand, high is thy right hand.

And I will set his hand in the sea, and his right hand in the rivers.

And he saved them from the hand of him that hated them, and redeemed them from the hand of the enemy.

The right hand of Jehovah is exalted, the right hand of Jehovah doeth valiantly.

Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress, so our eyes are directed to Jehovah our God, until he be gracious unto us.

Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me: thou wilt stretch forth thy hand against the anger of mine enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.

Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.

Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.