Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble [which I suffer] of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
That I may shew forth all thy praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion: I will rejoice in thy salvation.
The heathen are sunk down in the pit [that] they made: in the net which they hid is their own foot taken.
The LORD is known [by] the judgment [which] he executeth: the wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. Higgaion. Selah.
The wicked shall be turned into hell, [and] all the nations that forget God.
For the needy shall not alway be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall [not] perish for ever.
Arise, O LORD; let not man prevail: let the heathen be judged in thy sight.
Put them in fear, O LORD: [that] the nations may know themselves [to be but] men. Selah.
Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? [why] hidest thou [thyself] in times of trouble?
The wicked in [his] pride doth persecute the poor: let them be taken in the devices that they have imagined.