1 Help, Lord; for the merciful man ceases, for the faithful fail from among the children of men.

2 Each one speaks vanity with his neighbour: they speak with flattering lips and with a double heart.

3 The Lord shall cut off all flattering lips and the tongue that speaks proud things:

4 Who have said, With our tongue we will prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?

5 For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now I will arise, saith the Lord; I will set in safety the one whom the wicked one has ensnared.

6 The words of the Lord are pure words: as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times.

7 Thou shalt keep them, O Lord, thou shalt preserve them from this generation for ever.

8 The wicked press in on every side when the vilest men are exalted.