May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see, and their backs be bent forever.124
Pour out your wrath2 on them; let your fierce anger overtake them.
May their place be deserted;3 let there be no one to dwell in their tents.426
For they persecute those you wound and talk about the pain of those you hurt.527
Charge them with crime upon crime;6 do not let them share in your salvation.728
May they be blotted out of the book of life8 and not be listed with the righteous.929
I am in pain and distress; may your salvation, O God, protect me.1030
I will praise God's name in song11 and glorify him12 with thanksgiving.
This will please the LORD more than an ox, more than a bull with its horns and hoofs.1332
The poor will see and be glad14-- you who seek God, may your hearts live!1533
The LORD hears the needy16 and does not despise his captive people.