I thrust them through, so that they were not able to rise; they fell under my feet.

For you equipped me with strength for the battle; you made those who rise against me sink under me.

They collapse and fall, but we rise and stand upright.

Give me not up to the will of my adversaries; for false witnesses have risen against me, and they breathe out violence.

Take hold of shield and buckler and rise for my help!

Malicious witnesses rise up; they ask me of things that I do not know.

There the evildoers lie fallen; they are thrust down, unable to rise.

They say, “A deadly thing is poured out on him; he will not rise again from where he lies.”

Through you we push down our foes; through your name we tread down those who rise up against us.

Rise up; come to our help! Redeem us for the sake of your steadfast love!

For strangers have risen against me; ruthless men seek my life; they do not set God before themselves. Selah

Deliver Me from My Enemies

To the choirmaster: according to Do Not Destroy. A Miktam of David, when Saul sent men to watch his house in order to kill him.

Deliver me from my enemies, O my God; protect me from those who rise up against me;

Do not forget the clamor of your foes, the uproar of those who rise against you, which goes up continually!

O God, insolent men have risen up against me; a band of ruthless men seeks my life, and they do not set you before them.

Do you work wonders for the dead? Do the departed rise up to praise you? Selah

You rule the raging of the sea; when its waves rise, you still them.

Rise up, O judge of the earth; repay to the proud what they deserve!

Who rises up for me against the wicked? Who stands up for me against evildoers?

When the sun rises, they steal away and lie down in their dens.

At midnight I rise to praise you, because of your righteous rules.

I rise before dawn and cry for help; I hope in your words.

It is in vain that you rise up early and go late to rest, eating the bread of anxious toil; for he gives to his beloved sleep.

He it is who makes the clouds rise at the end of the earth, who makes lightnings for the rain and brings forth the wind from his storehouses.

You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from afar.

Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord? And do I not loathe those who rise up against you?

Let burning coals fall upon them! Let them be cast into fire, into miry pits, no more to rise!