27 Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into thy
righteousness.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be
written with the righteous.
29 But I am poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God,
set me up on high.
30 ¶ I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify
him with thanksgiving.
31 This also shall please the LORD better than an ox or
bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
32 The humble shall see this, and be glad: and your heart
shall live that seek God.
33 For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.
34 Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing
that moveth therein.
35 For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that
they may dwell there, and have it in possession.
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that
love his name shall dwell therein.
1 ¶ <<To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David, to
bring to remembrance.>> Make haste, O God, to deliver me;
make haste to help me, O LORD.
2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let
them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.
3 Let them be turned back for a reward of their shame that say,
Aha, aha.
4 Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: and let
such as love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.
5 But I am poor and needy: make haste unto me, O God: thou art
my help and my deliverer; O LORD, make no tarrying.
1 ¶ In thee, O LORD, do I put my trust: let me never be put to
confusion.
2 Deliver me in thy righteousness, and cause me to escape: incline
thine ear unto me, and save me.
3 Be thou my strong habitation, whereunto I may continually resort:
thou hast given commandment to save me; for thou art my rock
and my fortress.
4 Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the
hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
5 For thou art my hope, O Lord GOD: thou art my trust
from my youth.
6 By thee have I been holden up from the womb: thou art he that
took me out of my mother’s bowels: my praise shall be
continually of thee.
7 I am as a wonder unto many; but thou art my strong refuge.
8 Let my mouth be filled with thy praise and with thy
honour all the day.
9 Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my
strength faileth.
10 For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my
soul take counsel together,
11 Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there
is none to deliver him.
12 O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.