11 Sing to the Lord, who dwells in Zion; proclaim His deeds among the nations.
12 For the One who seeks an accountingfor bloodshed remembers them; He does not forget the cry of the afflicted.
13 Be gracious to me, Lord;consider my affliction at the hands of those who hate me. Lift me up from the gates of death,
14 so that I may declare all Your praises.I will rejoice in Your salvation within the gates of Daughter Zion.
15 The nations have fallen into the pit they made;their foot is caught in the net they have concealed.
16 The Lord has revealed Himself;He has executed justice, striking down the wicked by the work of their hands. Higgaion. Selah
17 The wicked will return to Sheol —all the nations that forget God.