11. Sing praises to יהוה, who dwells in Tsiyon! Declare His deeds among the peoples.
12. For He remembers the seekers of bloodshed, He does not forget the cry of the afflicted.
13. Show favour to me, O יהוה! See my affliction by those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,
14. So that I declare all Your praise In the gates of the daughter of Tsiyon. I rejoice in Your deliverance.
15. The gentiles have sunk down in the pit which they made; In the net which they hid, their own foot is caught.
16. יהוה has made Himself known, He has done right-ruling; The wrong is snared in the work of his own hands. Meditation. Selah.
17. The wrong return to the grave, All the gentiles that forget Elohim.
18. For the needy is not always forgotten; Neither the expectancy of the poor lost forever.
19. Arise, O יהוה, Do not let man prevail; Let the gentiles be judged before Your face.
20. Put them in fear, O יהוה, Let the gentiles know they are but men. Selah.