Psalms 94

you God to whom vengeance belongs, shine out.

Pay back the proud what they deserve.

how long will the wicked triumph?

All the evildoers boast.

and afflict your heritage.

and murder the fatherless.

neither will Jacob’s God consider.”

you fools, when will you be wise?

He who formed the eye, won’t he see?

He who teaches man knows.

that they are futile.

and teach out of your law,

until the pit is dug for the wicked.

neither will he forsake his inheritance.

All the upright in heart shall follow it.

Who will stand up for me against the evildoers?

my soul would have soon lived in silence.

Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

your comforts delight my soul.

which brings about mischief by statute?

and condemn the innocent blood.

my God, the rock of my refuge.

Yahweh, our God, will cut them off.