Psalm 58
To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David.
1 Do ye O congregation,
indeed speak righteousness?
and O ye sons of earthly men,
do ye judge uprightness?
2 Yea, you in heart will working be
injur’ous wickedness;
and in the land you will weigh out
your hands violentness.
3 The wicked are estranged from
the womb, they go astray
as soon as ever they are born;
uttering lies are they.
4 Their poison’s like serpent’s poison:
they like deaf asp, her ear
5 that stops. Though charmer wisely charm,
his voice she will not hear.
6 Within their mouth do thou their teeth
break out, O God, most strong,
do thou Jehovah, the great teeth
break of the lions’ young.
7 As waters let them melt away,
that run continually:
and when he bends his shafts, let them
as cut asunder be.