Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, And save me from bloodthirsty men.
Oh, that You would slay the wicked, O God! Depart from me, therefore, you bloodthirsty men.
Do not gather my soul with sinners, Nor my life with bloodthirsty men,
But You, O God, shall bring them down to the pit of destruction; Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days; But I will trust in You.
When the wicked came against me To eat up my flesh, My enemies and foes, They stumbled and fell.
Lest they tear me like a lion, Rending me in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
Who will rise up for me against the evildoers? Who will stand up for me against the workers of iniquity?