Psalms 11 — LXXSB
(12) For the end, A Psalm of David, upon the eighth.
11Verse 1Save me, O Lord; for the godly man has failed; for+truth is diminished from amongst the children of men.Verse 2Every one has spoken vanity to his neighbour: their lips are deceitful, they have spoken with a double heart.
Verse 3Let the Lord destroy all the deceitful lips, and the tongue that speaks great words:
Verse 4who have said, We will magnify our tongue; our lips are our own: who is Lord of us?
Verse 5Because of the misery of the poor, and because of the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, says the Lord, I will set them in safety; I will speak to them thereof openly.
Verse 6The oracles of the Lord are pure oracles; as silver tried in the fire, proved in+a furnace of earth, purified seven times.
Verse 7You, O Lord, shall keep us, and shall preserve us, from this generation, and for ever.
Verse 8The ungodly walk around: according to your greatness you have greatly exalted the sons of men.