Deliver me from the workers of evil, and save me from bloody men.
If You will slay the wicked one, O God, even men of blood will turn away from me.
Do not gather up my soul with sinners, and my life with men of blood,
But You, O God, will bring them down to the pit of destruction; men of blood and deceit will not live out half their days; but I will trust in You.
When the evildoers, my enemies and my oppressors came upon me to eat my flesh, they stumbled and fell.
lest he tear my soul like a lion, ripping, and there be no one to deliver.
Who will rise up for me against the evildoers? Who will stand up for me against the workers of evil?