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Listen to this chapter • 2:51

[1] O God, whom I praise, don’t stand silent and aloof

[2] while the wicked slander me and tell lies about me.

[3] They surround me with hateful words and fight against me for no reason.

[4] I love them, but they try to destroy me with accusations even as I am praying for them!

[5] They repay evil for good, and hatred for my love.

[6] They say, “Get an evil person to turn against him. Send an accuser to bring him to trial.

[7] When his case comes up for judgment, let him be pronounced guilty. Count his prayers as sins.

[8] Let his years be few; let someone else take his position.

[9] May his children become fatherless, and his wife a widow.

[10] May his children wander as beggars and be driven from their ruined homes.

[11] May creditors seize his entire estate, and strangers take all he has earned.

[12] Let no one be kind to him; let no one pity his fatherless children.

[13] May all his offspring die. May his family name be blotted out in the next generation.

[14] May the Lord never forget the sins of his fathers; may his mother’s sins never be erased from the record.

[15] May the Lord always remember these sins, and may his name disappear from human memory.

[16] For he refused all kindness to others; he persecuted the poor and needy, and he hounded the brokenhearted to death.

[17] He loved to curse others; now you curse him. He never blessed others; now don’t you bless him.

[18] Cursing is as natural to him as his clothing, or the water he drinks, or the rich food he eats.

[19] Now may his curses return and cling to him like clothing; may they be tied around him like a belt.”

[20] May those curses become the Lord’s punishment for my accusers who speak evil of me.

[21] But deal well with me, O Sovereign Lord, for the sake of your own reputation! Rescue me because you are so faithful and good.

[22] For I am poor and needy, and my heart is full of pain.

[23] I am fading like a shadow at dusk; I am brushed off like a locust.

[24] My knees are weak from fasting, and I am skin and bones.

[25] I am a joke to people everywhere; when they see me, they shake their heads in scorn.

[26] Help me, O Lord my God! Save me because of your unfailing love.

[27] Let them see that this is your doing, that you yourself have done it, Lord.

[28] Then let them curse me if they like, but you will bless me! When they attack me, they will be disgraced! But I, your servant, will go right on rejoicing!

[29] May my accusers be clothed with disgrace; may their humiliation cover them like a cloak.

[30] But I will give repeated thanks to the Lord, praising him to everyone.

[31] For he stands beside the needy, ready to save them from those who condemn them.

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