Rescue Me, O Yahweh, from Evil Men
For the choir director. A Psalm of David.
Rescue me, O Yahweh, from evil men;
Guard me from violent men
2 Who think up evil things in their hearts;
They continually stir up wars.
3 They sharpen their tongues as a serpent;
Poison of an asp is under their lips. Selah.
4 Keep me, O Yahweh, from the hands of the wicked;
Guard me from violent men
Who give thought to trip up my steps.
5 The proud have hidden a trap for me, and cords;
They have spread a net by the wayside;
They have set snares for me. Selah.
6 I said to Yahweh, “You are my God;
Give ear, O Yahweh, to the voice of my supplications.
7 O Yahweh, O Lord, the strength of my salvation,
You have covered my head in the day of battle.
8 Do not grant, O Yahweh, the desires of the wicked;
Do not promote his evil scheme, that they not be exalted. Selah.
9 “As for the head of those who surround me,
May the trouble from their lips cover them.
10 May burning coals be shaken out upon them;
May He cause them to fall into the fire,
Into bottomless pits from which they can never rise.
11 May a slanderer not be established in the earth;
May evil hunt the violent man speedily.”
12 I know that Yahweh will maintain the cause for the afflicted
And judgment for the needy.
13 Surely the righteous will give thanks to Your name;
The upright will abide in Your presence.
My Prayer as Incense Before You
A Psalm of David.
O Yahweh, I call upon You; hasten to me!
Give ear to my voice when I call to You!
2 May my prayer be established as incense before You;
The lifting up of my hands as the evening offering.
3 Set a guard, O Yahweh, over my mouth;
Keep watch over the door of my lips.
4 Do not incline my heart to any evil thing,
To practice deeds in wickedness
With men who are workers of iniquity;
And do not let me eat of their delicacies.
5 Let the righteous smite me in lovingkindness and reprove me;
It is oil upon the head;
Let not my head refuse it,
For still my prayer is against their evil deeds.
6 Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the cliff,
And they hear my words, for they are pleasant.
7 As when one plows and splits open the earth,
Our bones have been scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
8 For my eyes are toward You, O Yahweh, O Lord;
In You I take refuge; do not pour out my soul to death.
9 Keep me from the jaws of the trap which they have set for me,
And from the snares of workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets,
As for myself—meanwhile, I am passing by.