Psalms 140:4-12

⁴Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.

⁵The proud hid a snare for me — and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.

⁶I have said to Jehovah, 'My God art Thou, Hear, Jehovah, the voice of my supplications.'

⁷O Jehovah, my Lord, strength of my salvation, Thou hast covered my head in the day of armour.

⁸Grant not, O Jehovah, the desires of the wicked, His wicked device bring not forth, They are high. Selah.

⁹The chief of my surrounders, The perverseness of their lips covereth them.

¹⁰They cause to fall on themselves burning coals, Into fire He doth cast them, Into deep pits — they arise not.

¹¹A talkative man is not established in the earth, One of violence — evil hunteth to overflowing.

¹²I have known that Jehovah doth execute The judgment of the afflicted, The judgment of the needy.