Psalm 64

For the choir director. A Psalm of David.

1Hear my voice, O God, in my [1] complaint;
Preserve my life from dread of the enemy.
2Hide me from the secret counsel of evildoers,
From the tumult of those who do iniquity,
3Who have sharpened their tongue like a sword.
They aimed bitter speech as their arrow,
4To shoot [1] from concealment at the blameless;
Suddenly they shoot at him, and do not fear.
5They [1] hold fast to themselves an evil purpose;
They [2] talk of laying snares secretly;
They say, “Who can see them?”
6They [1] devise injustices, saying,
“We are [2] ready with a well-conceived plot”;
For the [3] inward thought and the heart of a man are [4] deep.

7But God [1] will shoot at them with an arrow;
Suddenly [2] they will be wounded.
8So [1] they [2] will make him stumble;
Their own tongue is against them;
All who see them will shake the head.
9Then all men [1] will fear,
And they [2] will declare the work of God,
And [3] will consider [4] what He has done.
10The righteous man will be glad in the Lord and will take refuge in Him;
And all the upright in heart will glory.