Psalms 35
1 [A Psalm] of David. Strive thou, O LORD, with them that strive with me: fight thou against them that fight against me.
David’s. Contend, O Yahweh, with them who contend with me, Make war upon them who make war upon me.
2 Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help.
Grasp buckler and shield, and arise in my help;
3 Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that pursue me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.
Then draw the spear, and close up against my pursuers, Say to my soul, Thy salvation, I am!
4 Let them be ashamed and brought to dishonour that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and confounded that devise my hurt.
Let them be ashamed and confounded, who are seeking my life, —Let them turn back and be put to the blush, who are devising my hurt:
5 Let them be as chaff before the wind, and the angel of the LORD driving [them] on.
Let them be as chaff before the wind, with, the messenger of Yahweh, pressing them on:
6 Let their way be dark and slippery, and the angel of the LORD pursuing them.
Let their way become dark and slippery, with, the messenger of Yahweh, pursuing them.
7 For without cause have they hid for me their net [in] a pit, without cause have they digged [a pit] for my soul.
For, without cause, have they hid for me, in a ditch, their net, —Without cause, have they digged [a pit] for my life.
8 Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: with destruction let him fall therein.
There shall reach him a ruin he could not know, —Yea, his own net which he hath hidden, shall capture him, Into that ruin, shall he fall!
9 And my soul shall be joyful in the LORD: it shall rejoice in his salvation.
But, my soul, shall exult in Yahweh, —shall be glad in his salvation.
10 All my bones shall say, LORD, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?
All my bones, shall say—O Yahweh, who is like unto thee? Rescuing the oppressed from one stronger than he, Yea the oppressed and the needy, from their spoiler.
11 Unrighteous witnesses rise up; they ask me of things that I know not.
There rise up witnesses helping forward violence and wrong, What I know not, they demand of me:
12 They reward me evil for good, [to] the bereaving of my soul.
They repay me evil for good, Bereaving my soul.
13 But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I afflicted my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.
But, as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth, I humbled, with fasting, my soul, though, my prayer, unto mine own bosom, might return:
14 I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.
Like as for a friend, like as for a brother of mine own, I walked to and fro, As though mourning for a mother, I gloomily bowed myself down.
15 But when I halted they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
But, in mine overthrow, have they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together, —There gathered themselves together against me foolish men, and I knew it not, They have torn in pieces, and not been silent;
16 Like the profane mockers in feasts, they gnashed upon me with their teeth.
Amidst profane praters of perversion, have they gnashed upon me with their teeth.
17 Lord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions.
My Lord! how long wilt thou look on? Bring back my soul out of their raging, from among lions, my solitary self.
18 I will give thee thanks in the great congregation: I will praise thee among much people.
I will thank thee, in the midst of a great convocation, —In the midst of a mighty people, will I praise thee.
19 Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.
Let not them who are falsely my foes rejoice over me, As for them who hate me without cause, let them not wink the eye!
20 For they speak not peace: but they devise deceitful words against them that are quiet in the land.
For, no salvation, will they utter, —But, against the quiet of the land, deceitful things, do they devise;
21 Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me; they said, Aha, aha, our eye hath seen it.
Yea they have opened wide against me their mouth, They have said, Aha! Aha! our own eye, hath seen!
22 Thou hast seen it, O LORD; keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me.
Thou hast seen, O Yahweh, do not keep silence! O My Lord! be not far from me:
23 Stir up thyself, and awake to my judgment, [even] unto my cause, my God and my Lord.
Bestir thyself and wake up, to my vindication, O my God and My Lord!—to my plea:
24 Judge me, O LORD my God, according to thy righteousness; and let them not rejoice over me.
Vindicate me according to thy righteousness, O Yahweh, my God! And let them not rejoice over me:
25 Let them not say in their heart, Aha, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up.
Let them not say in their heart, Aha! to our mind! Let them not say, We have swallowed him up!
26 Let them be ashamed and confounded together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.
Let them turn pale, and then at once blush, who are rejoicing at my misfortune, —Let them be clothed with shame and confusion, who are magnifying themselves against me.
27 Let them shout for joy, and be glad, that favour my righteous cause: yea, let them say continually, The LORD be magnified, which hath pleasure in the prosperity of his servant.
Let them shout in triumph and rejoice, who are desiring my justification; And let them say continually, Yahweh be magnified, Who hath taken pleasure in the prosperity of his servant.
28 And my tongue shall talk of thy righteousness, [and] of thy praise all the day long.
Mine own tongue also, shall softly utter thy righteousness, —All the day long, —thy praise!
