But let all those that put their trust in you rejoice: let them ever shout for joy, because you defend them: let them also that love your name be joyful in you.

Let me not be ashamed, O LORD; for I have called upon you: let the wicked be ashamed, and let them be silent in the grave.

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

Let them shout for joy, and be glad, that favor my righteous cause: yea, let them say continually, Let the LORD be magnified, who has pleasure in the prosperity of his servant.

[To the Chief Musician. A Psalm or Song of David.] Let God arise, let his enemies be scattered: let them also that hate him flee before him.

But let the righteous be glad; let them rejoice before God: yea, let them exceedingly rejoice.

Let not the floodwater overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.

Let all those that seek you rejoice and be glad in you: and let such as love your salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.

Let the heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad; let the sea roar, and the fullness thereof.

Let them curse, but you bless: when they arise, let them be ashamed; but let your servant rejoice.

Let my soul live, and it shall praise you; and let your judgments help me.

Let your priests be clothed with righteousness; and let your saints shout for joy.

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

Let the righteous strike me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be against their evil.

Let Israel rejoice in him that made him: let the children of Zion be joyful in their King.

Let them praise his name in the dance: let them sing praises unto him with the timbrel and harp.

Let the saints be joyful in glory: let them sing aloud upon their beds.

Let all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.

Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay my honor in the dust. Selah.

Arise, O LORD; let not man prevail: let the nations be judged in your sight.

Let my vindication come forth from your presence; let your eyes behold the things that are right.

O my God, I trust in you: let me not be ashamed, let not my enemies triumph over me.

Yea, let none that wait on you be ashamed: let them be ashamed who transgress without cause.

Let all the earth fear the LORD: let all the inhabitants of the world stand in awe of him.