2 They are always plotting evil,always stirring up quarrels.
3 Their tongues are like deadly snakes;their words are like a cobra's poison.
4 Protect me, Lord, from the power of the wicked;keep me safe from violent peoplewho plot my downfall.
5 The proud have set a trap for me;they have laid their snaresand along the path they have set traps to catch me.
6 I say to the Lord, “You are my God.”Hear my cry for help, Lord!
7 My Sovereign Lord, my strong defender,you have protected me in battle.
8 Lord, don't give the wicked what they want;don't let their plots succeed.