18If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I awake, I am still with thee.
19Oh that thou wouldest slay the wicked, O God! And ye men of blood, depart from me.
20For they speak of thee wickedly, they take thy name in vain, thine enemies.
21Do not I hate them, O Jehovah, that hate thee? and do not I loathe them that rise up against thee?
22I hate them with perfect hatred; I account them mine enemies.
23Search me, O God, and know my heart; prove me, and know my thoughts;
24And see if there be any grievous way in me; and lead me in the way everlasting.