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Psalm 109

Vers 1

O thou the God of all my praise,
do thou not hold thy peace;
For mouths of wicked men to speak
against me do not cease:

Vers 2

The mouths of vile deceitful men
against me open’d be;
And with a false and lying tongue
they have accused me.

Vers 3

They did beset me round about
with words of hateful spight:
And though to them no cause I gave,
against me they did fight.

Vers 4

They for my love became my foes,
but I me set to pray.
Evil for good, hatred for love,
to me they did repay.

Vers 5

Set thou the wicked over him;
and upon his right hand
Give thou his greatest enemy,
ev’n Satan, leave to stand.

Vers 6

And when by thee he shall be judg’d,
let him condemned be;
And let his pray’r be turn’d to sin,
when he shall call on thee.

Vers 7

Few be his days, and in his room
his charge another take.
His children let be fatherless,
his wife a widow make.

Vers 8

His children let be vagabonds,
and beg continually;
And from their places desolate
seek bread for their supply.

Vers 9

Let covetous extortioners
catch all he hath away:
Of all for which he labour’d hath
let strangers make a prey.

Vers 10

Let there be none to pity him,
let there be none at all
That on his children fatherless
will let his mercy fall.

Vers 11

Let his posterity from earth
cut off for ever be,
And in the foll’wing age their name
be blotted out by thee.

Vers 12

Let God his father’s wickedness
still to remembrance call;
And never let his mother’s sin
be blotted out at all.

Vers 13

But let them all before the Lord
appear continually,
That he may wholly from the earth
cut off their memory.

Vers 14

Because he mercy minded not,
but persecuted still
The poor and needy, that he might
the broken-hearted kill.

Vers 15

As he in cursing pleasure took,
so let it to him fall;
As he delighted not to bless,
so bless him not at all.

Vers 16

As cursing he like clothes put on,
into his bowels so,
Like water, and into his bones,
like oil, down let it go.

Vers 17

Like to the garment let it be
which doth himself array,
And for a girdle, wherewith he
is girt about alway.

Vers 18

From God let this be their reward
that en’mies are to me,
And their reward that speak against
my soul maliciously.

Vers 19

But do thou, for thine own name’s sake,
O God the Lord, for me:
Sith good and sweet thy mercy is,
from trouble set me free.

Vers 20

For I am poor and indigent,
afflicted sore am I,
My heart within me also is
wounded exceedingly.

Vers 21

I pass like a declining shade,
am like the locust tost:
My knees through fasting weaken’d are,
my flesh hath fatness lost.

Vers 22

I also am a vile reproach
unto them made to be;
And they that did upon me look
did shake their heads at me.

Vers 23

O do thou help and succour me,
who art my God and Lord:
And, for thy tender mercy’s sake,
safety to me afford:

Vers 24

That thereby they may know that this
is thy almighty hand;
And that thou, Lord, hast done the same,
they may well understand.

Vers 25

Although they curse with spite, yet, Lord,
bless thou with loving voice:
Let them asham’d be when they rise;
thy servant let rejoice.

Vers 26

Let thou mine adversaries all
with shame be clothed over;
And let their own confusion
them, as a mantle, cover.

Vers 27

But as for me, I with my mouth
will greatly praise the Lord;
And I among the multitude
his praises will record.

Vers 28

For he shall stand at his right hand
who is in poverty,
To save him from all those that would
condemn his soul to die.
About this psalm

Psalm 109 is a psalm of David and belongs to Book V (Psalm 107–150) of the Psalter.

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