Chapter 5

For the Chief Musician, with the flutes. A Psalm by David.

¹Give ear to my words, Yahweh.

Consider my meditation.

²Listen to the voice of my cry, my King and my God;

For to you do I pray.

³Yahweh, in the morning you shall hear my voice.

In the morning I will lay my requests before you, and will watch expectantly.

⁴For you are not a God who has pleasure in wickedness.

Evil can’t live with you.

⁵The arrogant shall not stand in your sight.

You hate all workers of iniquity.

⁶You will destroy those who speak lies.

Yahweh abhors the blood-thirsty and deceitful man.

⁷But as for me, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house:

I will bow toward your holy temple in reverence of you.

⁸Lead me, Yahweh, in your righteousness because of my enemies.

Make your way straight before my face.

⁹For there is no faithfulness in their mouth.

Their heart is destruction.

Their throat is an open tomb.

They flatter with their tongue.

¹⁰Hold them guilty, God.

Let them fall by their own counsels;

Thrust them out in the multitude of their transgressions,

For they have rebelled against you.

¹¹But let all those who take refuge in you rejoice,

Let them always shout for joy, because you defend them.

Let them also who love your name be joyful in you.

¹²For you will bless the righteous.

Yahweh, you will surround him with favor as with a shield.