1 God of my praise, don’t keep quiet,
2 because the mouths of wicked liarshave opened up against me,talking about me with lying tongues.
3 Hateful words surround me;they attack me for no reason.
4 Instead of returning my love, they accuse me—but I am at prayer.
5 They repay me evil for good,hatred in return for my love.
6 "Appoint a wicked person to be against this person," they say,"an accuser to stand right next to him.