4 May Adonai cut off all flattering lips— a tongue bragging big things.
5 They say: “With our tongue we’ll prevail. We own our lips—who can master us?”
6 “Because of the oppression of the poor, because of the groaning of the needy, now will I arise,” says Adonai. “I will put him in the safe place— he pants for it.”
7 The words of Adonai are pure words— like silver refined in an earthly crucible, purified seven times.
8 You will keep us safe, Adonai. You will protect us from this generation forever.
9 The wicked strut all around, while vileness is exalted by mankind.