O Jehovah, keep me from the hands of the wicked one; guard me from the man of violence who plan to trip up my steps.
My steps have kept in Your tracks so that my stroke has not slipped.
Do not let the foot of pride come to me; and let not the hand of the wicked ones move me.
You love all devouring words, O deceitful tongue!
which will not hear the charmer’s voice, skillful charmer of charms.
O my God, deliver me out of the hand of the wicked one, and out of the palm of the unjust one and the one being cruel .
To lift up the face of the wicked one is not good, to thrust aside the righteous one in judgment.