1 Why glory in mischief, you hero? God’s kindness is all the day.
2 Engulfing ruin you plot, your tongue like a razor sharpened, you practiser of deceit.
3 Evil, not good, you love, and falsehood, not words of truth. Selah
4 But you love all words that devour, and a tongue that is given to deceit.
5 But God, on his part, shall destroy you forever, grasp you and pluck you out of your tent, and root you out of the land of the living. Selah
6 Smitten with awe at the sight, the righteous shall laugh at you.
7 “Look” (they will say) “at the hero who did not make God his stronghold, but trusted in his great wealth and in the strength of his riches.”
8 But I am like a fresh olive-tree in the house of God. I trust in the kindness of God for ever and evermore.
9 I will render you thanks for ever for what you have done. I will tell how good you are in the presence of those who love you.