all the earth! 057:006 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into the midst of it themselves. Selah. 057:007 My heart is steadfast, God, my heart is steadfast. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises. 057:008 Wake up, my glory! Wake up, psaltery and harp! I will wake up the dawn. 057:009 I will give thanks to you, Lord, among the peoples. I will sing praises to you among the nations. 057:010 For your great loving kindness reaches to the heavens, and your truth to the skies. 057:011 Be exalted, God, above the heavens. Let your glory be over all the earth. 058:001 <<For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David.>> Do you indeed speak righteousness, silent ones? Do you judge blamelessly, you sons of men? 058:002 No, in your heart you plot injustice. You measure out the violence of your hands in the earth. 058:003 The wicked go astray from the womb. They are wayward as soon as they are born, speaking lies. 058:004 Their poison is like the poison of a snake; like a deaf cobra that stops its ear, 058:005 which doesn't listen to the voice of charmers, no matter how skillful the charmer may be. 058:006 Break their teeth, God, in their mouth. Break out the great teeth of the young lions, Yahweh. 058:007 Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt. 058:008 Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away, like the stillborn child, who has not seen the sun. 058:009 Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike. 058:010 The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance. He shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked; 058:011 so that men shall say, "Most certainly there is a reward for the righteous. Most certainly there is a God who judges the earth." 059:001 <<For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David, when Saul sent, and they watched the house to kill him.>> Deliver me from my enemies, my God. Set me on high from those who rise up against me. 059:002 Deliver me from the workers of iniquity. Save me from the bloodthirsty men. 059:003 For, behold, they lie in wait for my soul. The mighty gather themselves together against me, not for my disobedience, nor for my sin, Yahweh. 059:004 I have done no wrong, yet they are ready to attack me. Rise up, behold, and help me! 059:005 You, Yahweh God of Armies, the God of Israel, rouse yourself to punish the nations. Show no mercy to the wicked traitors. Selah. 059:006 They return at evening, howling like dogs, and prowl around the city. 059:007 Behold, they spew with their mouth. Swords are in their lips, "For,"