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Justice for the Oppressed

Psalm 35

A psalm of David.
Adonai, oppose those who oppose me.
Fight those who fight me.
Take hold of shield and buckler,
and rise up to my help.
Draw out also a spear and battle-axe.
Stop those who pursue me.
Say to my soul: “I am your salvation.”
May those who seek my life
be ashamed and disgraced.
May they be turned back and humiliated
—those who plot evil against me.
May they be like chaff before the wind,
with the angel of Adonai driving them off.
May their way be dark and slippery,
with the angel of Adonai pursuing them.
For without cause they hid their net for me,
and without cause they dug a pit for my soul.
Let ruin come upon him by surprise.
Let the net he hid entangle himself
—into that same pit let him fall.
Then my soul will rejoice in Adonai
and delight in His salvation.
10 All my bones will say:
Adonai, who is like You,
rescuing the poor from one too strong for him,
the poor and needy from one who robs him?”
11 Violent witnesses rise up.
They question me about things I know nothing about.
12 They repay me evil for good—
my soul is forlorn.
13 But as for me, when they were sick,
    my clothing was sackcloth.
I afflicted my soul with fasting,
    my prayer kept returning to my heart.
14 I went about mourning as though for my own friend or brother.
I bowed down dressed in black as though for my own mother.
15 But at my stumbling they gathered in glee.
Wretches gathered against me whom I did not know,
    tearing at me without ceasing.
16 They mocked profanely, as if at a feast,
they gnashed at me with their teeth.

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