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

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

Let them shout for joy, and be glad, that favour my righteous cause: yea, let them say continually, Let the LORD be magnified, which hath 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 waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.

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

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

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

But let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice: let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them: let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee.

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

Yea, let none that wait on thee be ashamed: let them be ashamed which transgress without cause.

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

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

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

Let my sentence come forth from thy presence; let thine eyes behold the things that are equal.

Let mount Zion rejoice, let the daughters of Judah be glad, because of thy judgments.

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

Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.

Let them be confounded and put to shame that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and brought to confusion that devise my hurt.

Let them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the LORD chase them.

Let their way be dark and slippery: and let the angel of the LORD persecute them.

Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.

Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up.

Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.

Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.

Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil.

Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: let such as love thy salvation say continually, The LORD be magnified.

O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.

O let not the oppressed return ashamed: let the poor and needy praise thy name.

And at evening let them return; and let them make a noise like a dog, and go round about the city.

Let the people praise thee, O God; let all the people praise thee.

Let the people praise thee, O God; let all the people praise thee.

Let not them that wait on thee, O Lord GOD of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.

Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.

Let their habitation be desolate; and let none dwell in their tents.

Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.

Let them be confounded and consumed that are adversaries to my soul; let them be covered with reproach and dishonour that seek my hurt.

O come, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.

The LORD reigneth; let the earth rejoice; let the multitude of isles be glad thereof.

Let the floods clap their hands: let the hills be joyful together

The LORD reigneth; let the people tremble: he sitteth between the cherubims; let the earth be moved.

Let them be confounded and troubled for ever; yea, let them be put to shame, and perish:

Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the LORD, O my soul. Praise ye the LORD.

When he shall be judged, let him be condemned: and let his prayer become sin.

Let his days be few; and let another take his office.

Let his children be continually vagabonds, and beg: let them seek their bread also out of their desolate places.

Let the extortioner catch all that he hath; and let the strangers spoil his labour.

Let there be none to extend mercy unto him: neither let there be any to favour his fatherless children.

Let his posterity be cut off; and in the generation following let their name be blotted out.

Let the iniquity of his fathers be remembered with the LORD; and let not the sin of his mother be blotted out.

As he loved cursing, so let it come unto him: as he delighted not in blessing, so let it be far from him.

Let mine adversaries be clothed with shame, and let them cover themselves with their own confusion, as with a mantle.

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 smite 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 in their calamities.

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 my soul live, and it shall praise thee; and let thy judgments help me.

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