Whose mouth speaks vanity; And their right hand is a right hand that works deceitfully.
Unto his neighbour ev'ry one doth utter vanity: They with a double heart do speak, and lips of flattery.
To see me if he comes, he speaks vain words: but then his heart Heaps mischief to it, which he tells, when forth he doth depart.
They only plot to cast him down from his excellency: They joy in lies; with mouth they bless, but they curse inwardly.
Therefore in desert them to slay he lifted up his hand:
The wicked men estranged are, ev'n from the very womb; They, speaking lies, do stray as soon as to the world they come.
His mouth with cursing, fraud, deceit, is fill'd abundantly; And underneath his tongue there is mischief and vanity.