1. Strive thou, O Lord, with them that strive with me: fight thou against them that fight against me.
2. Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help.
3. Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that pursue me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.
4. Let them be ashamed and brought to dishonour that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and confounded that devise my hurt.
5. Let them be as chaff before the wind, and the angel of the Lord driving them on.
6. Let their way be dark and slippery, and the angel of the Lord pursuing them.
7. For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, without cause have they digged a pit for my soul.
8. Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: with destruction let him fall therein.
9. And my soul shall be joyful in the Lord: it shall rejoice in his salvation.
10. All my bones shall say, Lord, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?
11. Unrighteous witnesses rise up; they ask me of things that I know not.
12. They reward me evil for good, to the bereaving of my soul.
13. But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I afflicted my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.
14. I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.
15. But when I halted they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not: