Deliver me from the workers of iniquity. Save me from the bloodthirsty men.
If only you, God, would kill the wicked. Get away from me, you bloodthirsty men!
Don’t gather my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloodthirsty men
When evildoers came at me to eat up my flesh, even my adversaries and my foes, they stumbled and fell.
But you, God, will bring them down into the pit of destruction. Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days, but I will trust in you.
lest they tear apart my soul like a lion, ripping it in pieces, while there is no one to deliver.
Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will stand up for me against the evildoers?