Pronounce them guilty, O God! Let them fall by their own counsels; Cast them out in the multitude of their transgressions, For they have rebelled against You.

He made a pit and dug it out, And has fallen into the ditch which he made.

When my enemies turn back, They shall fall and perish at Your presence.

So he crouches, he lies low, That the helpless may fall by his strength.

The lines have fallen to me in pleasant places; Yes, I have a good inheritance.

I have wounded them, So that they could not rise; They have fallen under my feet.

They have bowed down and fallen; But we have risen and stand upright.

Let destruction come upon him unexpectedly, And let his net that he has hidden catch himself; Into that very destruction let him fall.

There the workers of iniquity have fallen; They have been cast down and are not able to rise.

Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down; For the Lord upholds him with His hand.

For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.

Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the King’s enemies; The peoples fall under You.

My heart is severely pained within me, And the terrors of death have fallen upon me.

For You have delivered my soul from death. Have You not kept my feet from falling, That I may walk before God In the light of the living?

They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down; They have dug a pit before me; Into the midst of it they themselves have fallen. Selah

They shall fall by the sword; They shall be a portion for jackals.

Because zeal for Your house has eaten me up, And the reproaches of those who reproach You have fallen on me.

Yes, all kings shall fall down before Him; All nations shall serve Him.

And He let them fall in the midst of their camp, All around their dwellings.

But you shall die like men, And fall like one of the princes.”

A thousand may fall at your side, And ten thousand at your right hand; But it shall not come near you.

I will set nothing wicked before my eyes; I hate the work of those who fall away; It shall not cling to me.

Egypt was glad when they departed, For the fear of them had fallen upon them.

For You have delivered my soul from death, My eyes from tears, And my feet from falling.

You pushed me violently, that I might fall, But the Lord helped me.