O ye sons of men, how long will ye turn my glory into shame? how long will ye love vanity, and seek after leasing? Selah.

But as for me, I will come into thy house in the multitude of thy mercy: and in thy fear will I worship toward thy holy temple.

He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.

The wicked shall be turned into hell, and all the nations that forget God.

He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: he lieth in wait to catch the poor: he doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net.

Their sorrows shall be multiplied that hasten after another god: their drink offerings of blood will I not offer, nor take up their names into my lips.

In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried unto my God: he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears.

He brought me forth also into a large place; he delivered me, because he delighted in me.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

Who shall ascend into the hill of the LORD? or who shall stand in his holy place?

{A Psalm of David.} Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

Into thine hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, O LORD God of truth.

And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my feet in a large room.

For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall.

But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I humbled my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.

Their sword shall enter into their own heart, and their bows shall be broken.

But the wicked shall perish, and the enemies of the LORD shall be as the fat of lambs: they shall consume; into smoke shall they consume away.

Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.

With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the king's palace.

Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;

Let death seize upon them, and let them go down quick into hell: for wickedness is in their dwellings, and among them.

But thou, O God, shalt bring them down into the pit of destruction: bloody and deceitful men shall not live out half their days; but I will trust in thee.

Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?

They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.

Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?

But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

He turned the sea into dry land: they went through the flood on foot: there did we rejoice in him.

Thou broughtest us into the net; thou laidst affliction upon our loins.

Thou hast caused men to ride over our heads; we went through fire and through water: but thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place.

I will go into thy house with burnt offerings: I will pay thee my vows,

I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.

Until I went into the sanctuary of God; then understood I their end.

Surely thou didst set them in slippery places: thou castedst them down into destruction.

How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.

They have cast fire into thy sanctuary, they have defiled by casting down the dwelling place of thy name to the ground.

At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, both the chariot and horse are cast into a dead sleep.

And had turned their rivers into blood; and their floods, that they could not drink.

And delivered his strength into captivity, and his glory into the enemy's hand.

{A Psalm of Asaph.} O God, the heathen are come into thine inheritance; thy holy temple have they defiled; they have laid Jerusalem on heaps.

And render unto our neighbours sevenfold into their bosom their reproach, wherewith they have reproached thee, O Lord.

I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:

Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.

Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.

Give unto the LORD the glory due unto his name: bring an offering, and come into his courts.

Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name.

He sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.

Israel also came into Egypt; and Jacob sojourned in the land of Ham.

He turned their waters into blood, and slew their fish.

And he gave them their request; but sent leanness into their soul.

Thus they changed their glory into the similitude of an ox that eateth grass.

And he gave them into the hand of the heathen; and they that hated them ruled over them.

Their enemies also oppressed them, and they were brought into subjection under their hand.

He turneth rivers into a wilderness, and the watersprings into dry ground;

A fruitful land into barrenness, for the wickedness of them that dwell therein.

He turneth the wilderness into a standing water, and dry ground into watersprings.

Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?

As he clothed himself with cursing like as with his garment, so let it come into his bowels like water, and like oil into his bones.

Which turned the rock into a standing water, the flint into a fountain of waters.

The dead praise not the LORD, neither any that go down into silence.

Open to me the gates of righteousness: I will go into them, and I will praise the LORD:

This gate of the LORD, into which the righteous shall enter.

{A Song of degrees of David.} I was glad when they said unto me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.

Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house, nor go up into my bed;

We will go into his tabernacles: we will worship at his footstool.

Arise, O LORD, into thy rest; thou, and the ark of thy strength.

Who sent tokens and wonders into the midst of thee, O Egypt, upon Pharaoh, and upon all his servants.

To him which divided the Red sea into parts: for his mercy endureth for ever:

If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.

Let burning coals fall upon them: let them be cast into the fire; into deep pits, that they rise not up again.

Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.

And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.

Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.

Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God: thy spirit is good; lead me into the land of uprightness.