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For the Chief Musician; set to Al-tashheth. A Psalm of David. Miktam. 
 1 Do ye indeed in silence speak righteousness? 
Do ye judge uprightly, O ye sons of men? 
 2 Nay, in heart ye work wickedness; 
Ye weigh out the violence of your hands in the earth. 
 3 The wicked are estranged from the womb: 
They go astray as soon as they are born, speaking lies. 
 4 Their poison is like the poison of a serpent: 
They are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear, 
 5 Which hearkeneth not to the voice of charmers, 
Charming never so wisely. 
 6 Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth: 
Break out the great teeth of the young lions, O Jehovah. 
 7 Let them melt away as water that runneth apace: 
When he aimeth his arrows, let them be as though they were cut off. 
 8  Let them be as a snail which melteth and passeth away, 
Like the untimely birth of a woman, that hath not seen the sun. 
 9 Before your pots can feel the thorns, 
He will take them away with a whirlwind, the green and the burning alike. 
 10 The righteous shall rejoice when he seeth the vengeance: 
He shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked; 
 11 So that men shall say, Verily there is a reward for the righteous: 
Verily there is a God that judgeth in the earth.