1Why do you boast of mischief, mighty man? God’s cheshed ·loving-kindness· endures continually.
2Your tongue plots destruction, like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.
3You 'ahavta ·affectionately love· evil more than good, lying rather than speaking the truth. Selah ·contemplation with musical interlude·.
4You 'ahavta ·affectionately love· all devouring words, you deceitful tongue.