1 For the Leader; on the Sheminith. A Psalm of David. (12:2) 2 They speak falsehood every one with his neighbour; with flattering lip, and with a double heart, do they speak. 3 May the LORD cut off all flattering lips, the tongue that speaketh proud things! 4 Who have said: 'Our tongue will we make mighty; our lips are with us: who is lord over us?' 5 For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise', saith the LORD; 'I will set him in safety at whom they puff.' 6 The words of the LORD are pure words, as silver tried in a crucible on the earth, refined seven times. 7 Thou wilt keep them, O LORD; Thou wilt preserve us from this generation for ever. 8 The wicked walk on every side, when vileness is exalted among the sons of men. | |