Psalms. Chapter 9. For the end, a Psalm of David, concerning the secrets of the Son. I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, with my whole heart; I will recount all thy wonderful works. I will be glad and exult in thee: I will sing to thy name, O thou Most High. When mine enemies are turned back, They shall be feeble and perish at thy presence. For thou hast maintained my cause and my right; Thou satest on the throne, that judgest righteousness. Thou hast rebuked the nations, and the ungodly one has perished; Thou hast blotted out their name forever, even forever and ever. The swords of the enemy have failed utterly; and thou hast destroyed cities: Their memorial has been destroyed with a noise, But the Lord endures forever: He has prepared his throne for judgment. And he will judge the world in righteousness, He will judge the nations in uprightness. The Lord also is become a refuge for the poor, A seasonable help, in affliction. And let them that know thy name hope in thee: For thou, O Lord, hast not failed them that diligently seek thee. Sing praises to the Lord, who dwells in Zion: Declare his dealings among the nations. For he remembered them, in making inquisition for blood: He has not forgotten the supplication of the poor. Have mercy upon me, O Lord; look upon my affliction which I suffer of mine enemies, Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death: That I may declare all thy praises In the gates of the daughter of Zion: I will exult in thy salvation. The heathen are caught in the destruction which they planned: In the very snare which they hid is their foot taken. The Lord is known as executing judgments: The sinner is taken in the works of his hands. A song of Pause. Let sinners be driven away into Hades, Even all the nations that forget God. For the poor shall not be forgotten forever: The patience of the needy ones shall not perish forever. Arise, O Lord, let not man prevail: Let the heathen be judged before thee. Appoint, O Lord, a lawgiver over them: Let the heathen know that they are men. Pause. Why standest thou afar off, O Lord? Why dost thou overlook us in times of need, in affliction? While the ungodly one acts proudly, the poor is hotly pursued: The wicked are taken in the crafty counsels which they imagine. Because the sinner praises himself for the desires of his heart; And the unjust one blesses himself. The sinner has provoked the Lord: According to the abundance of his pride he will not seek after him: God is not before him. His ways are profane at all times; Thy judgments are removed from before him: He will gain the mastery over all his enemies. For he has said in his heart, I shall not be moved, Continuing without evil from generation to generation. Whose mouth is full of cursing, and bitterness, and fraud: Under his tongue are trouble and pain. He lies in wait with rich men In secret places, in order to slay the innocent: His eyes are set against the poor. He lies in wait in secret as a lion in his den: He lies in wait to ravish the poor, To ravish the poor when he draws him after him: He will bring him down in his snare. He will bow down and fall when he has mastered the poor. For he has said in his heart, God has forgotten: He has turned away his face so as never to look. Arise, O Lord God; let thy hand be lifted up: Forget not the poor. Wherefore has the wicked provoked God? For he has said in his heart, He will not require it. Thou seest it; for thou dost observe trouble and wrath, To deliver them into thy hands: The poor has been left to thee; Thou wast a helper to the orphan. Break thou the arm of the sinner and wicked man: His sin shall be sought for, and shall not be found. The Lord shall reign forever, even forever and ever: Ye Gentiles shall perish out of his land. The Lord has heard the desire of the poor: Thine ear has inclined to the preparation of their heart; To plead for the orphan and afflicted, That man may no more boast upon the earth.