Let those who intend to take my life
be disgraced and humiliated;
let those who plan to harm me
be turned back and ashamed.
Let ruin come on him unexpectedly,
and let the net that he hid ensnare him;
let him fall into it — to his ruin.
All my bones will say,
“LORD, who is like you,
rescuing the poor from one too strong for him,
the poor or the needy from one who robs him? ”
I went about mourning as if for my friend or brother;
I was bowed down with grief,
like one mourning for a mother.
But when I stumbled, they gathered in glee;
they gathered against me.
Assailants I did not know
tore at me and did not stop.
Lord, how long will you look on?
Rescue me from their ravages;
rescue my precious life from the young lions.
Do not let my deceitful enemies rejoice over me;
do not let those who hate me without cause
wink at me maliciously.
Vindicate me, LORD my God,
in keeping with your righteousness,
and do not let them rejoice over me.
Do not let them say in their hearts,
“Aha! Just what we wanted.”
Do not let them say,
“We have swallowed him up! ”
Let those who rejoice at my misfortune
be disgraced and humiliated;
let those who exalt themselves over me
be clothed with shame and reproach.
Let those who want my vindication
shout for joy and be glad;
let them continually say,
“The LORD be exalted.
He takes pleasure in his servant’s well-being.”
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