1 To the chief Musician, Maschil,
2 Thy tongue deviseth mischiefs; like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.
3 Thou lovest evil more than good;
4 Thou lovest all devouring words, O
5 God shall likewise destroy thee for ever, he shall take thee away, and pluck thee out of
6 The righteous also shall see, and fear, and shall laugh at him:
7 Lo,
8 But I
9 I will praise thee for ever, because thou hast done