Psalm 64

For the director of music. A psalm of David.

¹Hear me, my God, as I voice my complaint;

protect my life from the threat of the enemy.

²Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked,

from the plots of evildoers.

³They sharpen their tongues like swords

and aim cruel words like deadly arrows.

⁴They shoot from ambush at the innocent;

they shoot suddenly, without fear.

⁵They encourage each other in evil plans,

they talk about hiding their snares;

they say, “Who will see it?”

⁶They plot injustice and say,

“We have devised a perfect plan!”

Surely the human mind and heart are cunning.

⁷But God will shoot them with his arrows;

they will suddenly be struck down.

⁸He will turn their own tongues against them

and bring them to ruin;

all who see them will shake their heads in scorn.

⁹All people will fear;

they will proclaim the works of God

and ponder what he has done.

¹⁰The righteous will rejoice in the Lord

and take refuge in him;

all the upright in heart will glory in him!