Psalm seven.
Oh, Lord my God.
Indeed.
Do I put my trust?
Save me from all them that persecute me and deliver me.
Lest he tear my soul, like a lion rendering it in pieces
while there is none to deliver.
Uh, Lord my God.
If I have done this, if there be iniquity in my hands.
If I have rewarded evil unto him, that was at peace with me.
Yeah, I have delivered him that without cause is my enemy.
Let the enemy persecute my soul and take it.
Yay.
Let him tread down my life upon the earth and lay mine honor.
And the dust Saylah.
Arise a Lord in nine anger.
Lift up thy self because of the rage of mine.
Enemies.
And awake for me to the judgment that thou hast commanded.
So shall the congregation of the people compass the about.
For their sakes, therefore return thou on high.
The Lord shall judge the people.
Judge me.
Oh Lord.
According to my righteousness.
And according to my integrity, that is in me.
I'll let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end.
But established the, just for the righteous God triumphed,
the hearts and rains.
My defense is of God, which save at the upright in heart.
God judge it.
The righteous.
And God is angry with the wicked every day.
If he turned not, he will wet his sword.
He have bent his bow and made it ready.
He has also prepared for him, the instruments of death.
He ordained his arrows against the persecutors.
Behold, he travaileth with inequity and have conceived mischief
and brought forth false ID.
He made a pit and digged it.
And it's fallen into the ditch, which he made.
His mischief shall return upon his own head and his violent dealing
shall come down upon his own pate.
I will praise the Lord according to his righteousness and will sing
praise to the name of the Lord.
Most high.