The foolish shall not stand in thy sight: thou hatest all workers of iniquity.

Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;

Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:

I will praise thee, O Lord, with my whole heart; I will shew forth all thy marvellous works.

The Lord is known by the judgment which he executeth: the wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. Higgaion. Selah.

The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works, there is none that doeth good.

Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge? who eat up my people as they eat bread, and call not upon the Lord.

He that walketh uprightly, and worketh righteousness, and speaketh the truth in his heart.

Concerning the works of men, by the word of thy lips I have kept me from the paths of the destroyer.

That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving, and tell of all thy wondrous works.

Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their hearts.

Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.

Because they regard not the works of the Lord, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.

For the word of the Lord is right; and all his works are done in truth.

He fashioneth their hearts alike; he considereth all their works.

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

Fret not thyself because of evildoers, neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity.

Many, O Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, what work thou didst in their days, in the times of old.

Come, behold the works of the Lord, what desolations he hath made in the earth.

The tongue deviseth mischiefs; like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.

Have the workers of iniquity no knowledge? who eat up my people as they eat bread: they have not called upon God.

Yea, in heart ye work wickedness; ye weigh the violence of your hands in the earth.

Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and save me from bloody men.