To the choirmaster: according to Do Not Destroy. A Miktama of David.
1 Do you indeed decree what is right, you gods?b
Do you judge the children of man uprightly?
your hands deal out violence on earth.
they go astray from birth, speaking lies.
like the deaf adder that stops its ear,
or of the cunning enchanter.
tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
when he aims his arrows, let them be blunted.
like the stillborn child who never sees the sun.
whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!c
he will bathe his feet in the blood of the wicked.
surely there is a God who judges on earth.”