Psalms, Chapter 140

1Deliver me, O Lord, from the evil man: preserve me from the violent man;
2Which imagine mischiefs in {their} heart; continually are they gathered together {for} war.
3They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent; adders’ poison {is} under their lips. Selah.
4Keep me, O Lord, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from the violent man; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
5The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; they have spread a net by the wayside; they have set gins for me. Selah.
6I said unto the Lord, Thou {art} my God: hear the voice of my supplications, O Lord.
7O God the Lord, the strength of my salvation, thou hast covered my head in the day of battle.
8Grant not, O Lord, the desires of the wicked: further not his wicked device; {lest} they exalt themselves. Selah.
9{As for} the head of those that compass me about, let the mischief of their own lips cover them.
10Let burning coals fall upon them: let them be cast into the fire; into deep pits, that they rise not up again.
11Let not an evil speaker be established in the earth: evil shall hunt the violent man to overthrow {him}.
12I know that the Lord will maintain the cause of the afflicted, {and} the right of the poor.
13Surely the righteous shall give thanks unto thy name: the upright shall dwell in thy presence.