He croucheth, and humbleth himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones.

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.

He croucheth, and humbleth himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones.

He hath said in his heart, I shall not be moved: for I shall never be in adversity.

The wicked, through the pride of his countenance, will not seek after God: God is not in all his thoughts.

Why standest thou afar off, O Lord? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?

Arise, O Lord; let not man prevail: let the heathen be judged in thy sight.

For the needy shall not alway be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall not perish for ever.

The Lord is known by the judgment which he executeth: the wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. Higgaion. Selah.

Have mercy upon me, O Lord; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death: