For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
1Deliver me, Lord, from evil men.
Preserve me from violent men:
2those who devise mischief in their hearts.
They continually gather themselves together for war.
3They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent.
Viper’s poison is under their lips. Selah.
4Lord, keep me from the hands of the wicked.
Preserve me from the violent men who have determined to trip my feet.
5The proud have hidden a snare for me,
they have spread the cords of a net by the path.
They have set traps for me. Selah.
6I said to the Lord, “You are my God.”
Listen to the cry of my petitions, Lord.
7Lord, the Lord, the strength of my salvation,
You have covered my head in the day of battle.
8Lord, don’t grant the desires of the wicked.
Don’t let their evil plans succeed, or they will become proud. Selah.
9As for the head of those who surround me,
let the mischief of their own lips cover them.
10Let burning coals fall on them.
Let them be thrown into the fire,
into miry pits, from where they never rise.
11An evil speaker won’t be established on the earth.
Evil will hunt the violent man to overthrow him.
12I know that the Lord will maintain the cause of the afflicted,
and justice for the needy.
13Surely the righteous will give thanks to Your name.
The upright will dwell in Your presence.
1In finem. Psalmus David.
2Eripe me, Domine, ab homine malo; a viro iniquo eripe me. 3Qui cogitaverunt iniquitates in corde, tota die constituebant prælia. 4Acuerunt linguas suas sicut serpentis; venenum aspidum sub labiis eorum. 5Custodi me, Domine, de manu peccatoris, et ab hominibus iniquis eripe me. Qui cogitaverunt supplantare gressus meos: 6absconderunt superbi laqueum mihi. Et funes extenderunt in laqueum; juxta iter, scandalum posuerunt mihi. 7Dixi Domino: Deus meus es tu; exaudi, Domine, vocem deprecationis meæ. 8Domine, Domine, virtus salutis meæ, obumbrasti super caput meum in die belli. 9Ne tradas me, Domine, a desiderio meo peccatori: cogitaverunt contra me; ne derelinquas me, ne forte exaltentur. 10Caput circuitus eorum: labor labiorum ipsorum operiet eos. 11Cadent super eos carbones; in ignem dejicies eos: in miseriis non subsistent. 12Vir linguosus non dirigetur in terra; virum injustum mala capient in interitu. 13Cognovi quia faciet Dominus judicium inopis, et vindictam pauperum. 14Verumtamen justi confitebuntur nomini tuo, et habitabunt recti cum vultu tuo.