1 Help, O Lord, for there is no longer anyone who is godly;
   the faithful have disappeared from humankind.
2 They utter lies to each other;
   with flattering lips and a double heart they speak. 
3 May the Lord cut off all flattering lips,
   the tongue that makes great boasts,
4 those who say, With our tongues we will prevail;
   our lips are our ownwho is our master? 
5 Because the poor are despoiled, because the needy groan,
   I will now rise up, says the Lord;
   I will place them in the safety for which they long.
6 The promises of the Lord are promises that are pure,
   silver refined in a furnace on the ground,
   purified seven times. 
7 You, O Lord, will protect us;
   you will guard us from this generation for ever.
8 On every side the wicked prowl,
   as vileness is exalted among humankind.
1 How long, O Lord? Will you forget me for ever?
   How long will you hide your face from me?
2 How long must I bear pain* in my soul,
   and have sorrow in my heart all day long?
How long shall my enemy be exalted over me? 
3 Consider and answer me, O Lord my God!
   Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep the sleep of death,
4 and my enemy will say, I have prevailed;
   my foes will rejoice because I am shaken. 
5 But I trusted in your steadfast love;
   my heart shall rejoice in your salvation.
6 I will sing to the Lord,
   because he has dealt bountifully with me.
1 Fools say in their hearts, There is no God.
   They are corrupt, they do abominable deeds;
   there is no one who does good. 
2 The Lord looks down from heaven on humankind
   to see if there are any who are wise,
   who seek after God. 
3 They have all gone astray, they are all alike perverse;
   there is no one who does good,
   no, not one. 
4 Have they no knowledge, all the evildoers
   who eat up my people as they eat bread,
   and do not call upon the Lord? 
5 There they shall be in great terror,
   for God is with the company of the righteous.
6 You would confound the plans of the poor,
   but the Lord is their refuge. 
7 O that deliverance for Israel would come from Zion!
   When the Lord restores the fortunes of his people,
   Jacob will rejoice; Israel will be glad.
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