Oh come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before Jehovah our maker.

Let Israel rejoice in his Maker; let the sons of Zion be joyful in their King.

Behold, he labors in pain with iniquity, and he has conceived mischief, and has brought forth falsehood.

His mischief shall return on his own head, and his violence shall come on his own crown.

His mouth is full of cursing and deceit and fraud; under his tongue are mischief and vanity.

You have seen it; for You behold mischief and vexation, to repay it with Your hand. The poor commits himself to You; You are the Helper of the fatherless.

How long will you imagine mischief against a man? You will shatter him, all of you; you shall be like a bowing wall and a tottering fence.

Shall the throne of iniquity have fellowship with You, which frames mischief by a law?