On them their own iniquity the Lord shall bring and lay, And cut them off in their own sin; our Lord God shall them slay.
Upon his own head his mischief shall be returned home; His vi'lent dealing also down on his own pate shall come.
But thou, O Lord my God, those men in justice shalt o'erthrow, And in destruction's dungeon dark at last shalt lay them low: The bloody and deceitful men shall not live half their days: But upon thee with confidence I will depend always.
So their own tongue shall them confound; all who them see shall fly.
God shall cut off all flatt'ring lips, tongues that speak proudly thus,
From God let this be their reward that en'mies are to me, And their reward that speak against my soul maliciously.