2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
3 O Lord my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
4 If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause was mine adversary:)
5 Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, and lay my glory in the dust. Selah
6 Arise, O Lord, in thine anger, lift up thyself against the rage of mine adversaries: and awake for me; thou hast commanded judgment.
7 And let the congregation of the peoples compass thee about: and over them return thou on high.
8 The Lord ministereth judgment to the peoples: judge me, O Lord, according to my righteousness, and to mine integrity that is in me.