Psalm 9
1To the chief music-maker on Muthlabben. A Psalm. Of David. I will give you praise, O Lord, with all my heart; I will make clear all the wonder of your works.
2I will be glad and have delight in you: I will make a song of praise to your name, O Most High.
3When my haters are turned back, they will be broken and overcome before you.
4For you gave approval to my right and my cause; you were seated in your high place judging in righteousness.
5You have said sharp words to the nations, you have sent destruction on the sinners, you have put an end to their name for ever and ever.
6You have given their towns to destruction; the memory of them has gone; they have become waste for ever.
7But the Lord is King for ever: he has made ready his high seat for judging.
8And he will be the judge of the world in righteousness, giving true decisions for the peoples.
9The Lord will be a high tower for those who are crushed down, a high tower in times of trouble;
10And those who have knowledge of your name will put their faith in you; because you, Lord, have ever given your help to those who were waiting for you.
11Make songs of praise to the Lord, whose house is in Zion: make his doings clear to the people.
12When he makes search for blood, he has them in his memory: he is not without thought for the cry of the poor.
13Have mercy on me, O Lord, and see how I am troubled by my haters; let me be lifted up from the doors of death;
14So that I may make clear all your praise in the house of the daughter of Zion: I will be glad because of your salvation.
15The nations have gone down into the hole which they made: in their secret net is their foot taken.
16The Lord has given knowledge of himself through his judging: the evil-doer is taken in the net which his hands had made. (Higgaion. Selah.)
17The sinners and all the nations who have no memory of God will be turned into the underworld.
18For the poor will not be without help; the hopes of those in need will not be crushed for ever.
19Up! O Lord; let not man overcome you: let the nations be judged before you.
20Put them in fear, O Lord, so that the nations may see that they are only men. (Selah.)
Psalm 10
1Why do you keep far away, O Lord? why are you not to be seen in times of trouble?
2The evil-doer in his pride is cruel to the poor; let him be taken by the tricks of his invention.
3For the evil-doer is lifted up because of the purpose of his heart, and he whose mind is fixed on wealth is turned away from the Lord, saying evil against him.
4The evil-doer in his pride says, God will not make a search. All his thoughts are, There is no God.
5His ways are ever fixed; your decisions are higher than he may see: as for his haters, they are as nothing to him.
6He has said in his heart, I will not be moved: through all generations I will never be in trouble.
7His mouth is full of cursing and deceit and false words: under his tongue are evil purposes and dark thoughts.
8He is waiting in the dark places of the towns: in the secret places he puts to death those who have done no wrong: his eyes are secretly turned against the poor.
9He keeps himself in a secret place like a lion in his hole, waiting to put his hands on the poor man, and pulling him into his net.
10The upright are crushed and made low, and the feeble are overcome by his strong ones.
11He says in his heart, God has no memory of me: his face is turned away; he will never see it.
12Up! O Lord; let your hand be lifted: give thought to the poor.
13Why has the evil-doer a low opinion of God, saying in his heart, You will not make search for it?
14You have seen it; for your eyes are on sorrow and grief, to take it into your hand: the poor man puts his faith in you; you have been the helper of the child who has no father.
15Let the arm of the sinner and the evil-doer be broken; go on searching for his sin till there is no more.
16The Lord is King for ever and ever; the nations are gone from his land.
17Lord, you have given ear to the prayer of the poor: you will make strong their hearts, you will give them a hearing:
18To give decision for the child without a father and for the broken-hearted, so that the man of the earth may no longer be feared.
Psalm 11
1For the chief music-maker. Of David. In the Lord put I my faith; how will you say to my soul, Go in flight like a bird to the mountain?
2See, the bows of the evil-doers are bent, they make ready their arrows on the cord, so that they may send them secretly against the upright in heart.
3If the bases are broken down, what is the upright man to do?
4The Lord is in his holy Temple, the Lord's seat is in heaven; his eyes are watching and testing the children of men.
5The Lord puts the upright and the sinner to the test, but he has hate in his soul for the lover of violent acts.
6On the evil-doer he will send down fire and flames, and a burning wind; with these will their cup be full.
7For the Lord is upright; he is a lover of righteousness: the upright will see his face.