Why hast thou broken down the hedge thereof, so that all they who pass by the way do pluck it?
Bring ye to the Lord, O ye kindreds of the Gentiles, bring ye to the Lord glory and honour:
This people have I formed for myself: they shall shew forth my praise.
I did not set before my eyes any unjust thing: I hated the workers of iniquities.
Unto the end, corrupt not, a psalm of a canticle for Asaph.
His spirit shall go forth, and he shall return into his earth: in that day all their thoughts shall perish.
Thou hast loved justice, and hated iniquity: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.