Unless the Lord builds the house,
They labor in vain who build it;
Unless the Lord guards the city,
The watchman keeps awake in vain.

The words of his mouth were smoother than butter,
But his heart was hostile;
His words were softer than oil,
Yet they were drawn swords.

The words and promises of the Lord are pure words,
Like silver refined in an earthen furnace, purified seven times.

I hate those who pay regard to vain (empty, worthless) idols;
But I trust in the Lord [and rely on Him with unwavering confidence].

Give us help against the enemy,
For the help of man is worthless (ineffectual, without purpose).

Surely then in vain I have cleansed my heart
And washed my hands in innocence.