My heart is troubled within me: and the fear of death is fallen upon me.
Whose sons are as new plants in their youth: Their daughters decked out, adorned round about after the similitude of a temple:
Render to her as she also hath rendered to you; and double unto her double according to her works: in the cup wherein she hath mingled, mingle ye double unto her.
Alexander the coppersmith hath done me much evil: the Lord will reward him according to his works:
The Lord will repay for me: thy mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever: O despise not the work of thy hands.
But as for me in the multitude of thy mercy, I will come into thy house: I will worship towards thy holy temple, in thy fear.
A psalm of David against Goliath. Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.