Let those who seek my life to sweep it away be put to shame and humiliated. Let those who wish me evil be turned back in disgrace.
Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame That say unto me, Aha, aha.
Let them be desolate by reason of their shame who say to me, Aha, aha!
Let them be desolate by reason of their shame That say unto me, Aha, aha.
Let those who say to me, “Yes! Oh, yes!” be destroyed by their shame.
May all who hate Zion be driven back in disgrace.
Yes, they open their mouth wide against me, saying: “Aha! Aha! Our own eyes have seen it!”
Don’t let them say in their heart: “Aha! Just what we wanted!” Don’t let them say: “We swallowed him up!”
May they be ashamed and humiliated, those who rejoice over my misery. May they who exalt themselves over me be clothed with shame and disgrace.
How suddenly they became a ruin— terminated, consumed by terrors.