| 1 Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble? | 1 Unto the end. A Psalm of David. |
| 2 The wicked in his pride doth persecute the poor: let them be taken in the devices that they have imagined. | 2 I trust in the Lord. How can you say to my soul, “Sojourn to the mountain, like a sparrow.” |
| 3 For the wicked boasteth of his heart's desire, and blesseth the covetous, whom the LORD abhorreth. | 3 For behold, the sinners have bent their bow. They have prepared their arrows in the quiver, so as to shoot arrows in the dark at the upright of heart. |
| 4 The wicked, through the pride of his countenance, will not seek after God: God is not in all his thoughts. | 4 For they have destroyed the things that you have completed. But what has the just one done? |
| 5 His ways are always grievous; thy judgments are far above out of his sight: as for all his enemies, he puffeth at them. | 5 The Lord is in his holy temple. The Lord’s throne is in heaven. His eyes look upon the poor. His eyelids question the sons of men. |
| 6 He hath said in his heart, I shall not be moved: for I shall never be in adversity. | 6 The Lord questions the just and the impious. Yet he who loves iniquity, hates his own soul. |
| 7 His mouth is full of cursing and deceit and fraud: under his tongue is mischief and vanity. | 7 He will rain down snares upon sinners. Fire and brimstone and windstorms will be the portion of their cup. |
| 8 He sitteth in the lurking places of the villages: in the secret places doth he murder the innocent: his eyes are privily set against the poor. | 8 For the Lord is just, and he has chosen justice. His countenance has beheld equity. |
| 9 He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: he lieth in wait to catch the poor: he doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net. | |
| 10 He croucheth, and humbleth himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones. | |
| 11 He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face; he will never see it. | |
| 12 Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble. | |
| 13 Wherefore doth the wicked contemn God? he hath said in his heart, Thou wilt not require it. | |
| 14 Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless. | |
| 15 Break thou the arm of the wicked and the evil man: seek out his wickedness till thou find none. | |
| 16 The LORD is King for ever and ever: the heathen are perished out of his land. | |
| 17 LORD, thou hast heard the desire of the humble: thou wilt prepare their heart, thou wilt cause thine ear to hear: | |
| 18 To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that the man of the earth may no more oppress. | |