Psalms 140:6-12

⁶Therefore I saide vnto the Lord, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.

⁷O Lord God the strength of my saluation, thou hast couered mine head in the day of battel.

⁸Let not the wicked haue his desire, O Lord: performe not his wicked thought, least they be proude. Selah.

⁹As for the chiefe of them, that compasse me about, let the mischiefe of their owne lippes come vpon them.

¹⁰Let coles fal vpon them: let him cast them into the fire, and into the deepe pits, that they rise not.

¹¹For the backbiter shall not be established vpon the earth: euill shall hunt the cruell man to destruction.

¹²I know that the Lord will auenge the afflicted, and iudge the poore.