KJV American
Psalm
Chapter 140
                                                            Deliver me, O LORD, from the evil man: preserve me from the violent man;
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Which imagine mischiefs in their heart; continually are they gathered together for war.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent; adders’ poison is under their lips. Selah.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Keep me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from the violent man; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; they have spread a net by the wayside; they have set gins for me. Selah.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            I said to the LORD, You are my God: hear the voice of my supplications, O LORD.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            O GOD the Lord, the strength of my salvation, you have covered my head in the day of battle.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Grant not, O LORD, the desires of the wicked: further not his wicked device; lest they exalt themselves. Selah.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            As for the head of those that compass me about, let the mischief of their own lips cover them.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Let burning coals fall on them: let them be cast into the fire; into deep pits, that they rise not up again.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Let not an evil speaker be established in the earth: evil shall hunt the violent man to overthrow him.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            I know that the LORD will maintain the cause of the afflicted, and the right of the poor.
                                                    
                        
                    
                                                            Surely the righteous shall give thanks to your name: the upright shall dwell in your presence.