Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.

Destroy thou them, O God; let them fall by their own counsels; cast them out in the multitude of their transgressions; for they have rebelled against thee.

Arise, O Lord, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from my mother's belly.

They part my garments among them, and cast lots upon my vesture.

There are the workers of iniquity fallen: they are cast down, and shall not be able to rise.

The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, and to slay such as be of upright conversation.

Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down: for the Lord upholdeth him with his hand.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.

O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; how thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.

But thou hast cast off, and put us to shame; and goest not forth with our armies.

Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.

Seeing thou hatest instruction, and casteth my words behind thee.

Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me.

Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.

Cast thy burden upon the Lord, and he shall sustain thee: he shall never suffer the righteous to be moved.

Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God.

O God, thou hast cast us off, thou hast scattered us, thou hast been displeased; O turn thyself to us again.

Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph thou because of me.

Wilt not thou, O God, which hadst cast us off? and thou, O God, which didst not go out with our armies?