1 A Song, a Psalm of Asaph.
2 O God, keep not Thou silence; Hold not Thy peace, and be not still, O God.
3 For, lo, Thine enemies are in an uproar; And they that hate Thee have lifted up the head.
4 They hold crafty converse against Thy people, And take counsel against Thy treasured ones.
5 They have said: 'Come, and let us cut them off from being a nation; That the name of Israel may be no more in remembrance.'
6 For they have consulted together with one consent; Against Thee do they make a covenant;
7 The tents of Edom and the Ishmaelites; Moab, and the Hagrites;
8 Gebal, and Ammon, and Amalek; Philistia with the inhabitants of Tyre;
9 Assyria also is joined with them; They have been an arm to the children of Lot. Selah
10 Do Thou unto them as unto Midian; As to Sisera, as to Jabin, at the brook Kishon;
11 Who were destroyed at En-dor; They became as dung for the earth.
12 Make their nobles like Oreb and Zeeb, And like Zebah and Zalmunna all their princes;
13 Who said: 'Let us take to ourselves in possession The habitations of God.'
14 O my God, make them like the whirling dust; As stubble before the wind.
15 As the fire that burneth the forest, And as the flame that setteth the mountains ablaze;
16 So pursue them with Thy tempest, And affright them with Thy storm.
17 Fill their faces with shame; That they may seek Thy name, O LORD.
18 Let them be ashamed and affrighted for ever; Yea, let them be abashed and perish;
19 That they may know that it is Thou alone whose name is the LORD, The Most High over all the earth.