58:1 To
the
chiefe
musician
Al-taschith,
Michtam
of
Dauid.
Doe
yee
indeed
speake
righteousnesse,
O
congregation
doe
ye
iudge
vprightly,
O
ye
sonnes
of
men
58:2 Yea,
in
heart
you
worke
wickednesse;
you
waigh
the
violence
of
your
hands
in
the
earth.
58:3 The
wicked
are
estranged
from
the
wombe,
they
goe
astray
as
soone
as
they
be
borne,
speaking
lies.
58:4 Their
poison
is
like
the
poyson
of
a
serpent;
they
are
like
the
deafe
adder
that
stoppeth
her
eare:
58:5 Which
will
not
hearken
to
the
voyce
of
charmers,
charming
neuer
so
wisely.
58:6 Breake
their
teeth,
O
God,
in
their
mouth:
breake
out
the
great
teeth
of
the
young
lyons,
O
Lord.
58:7 Let
them
melt
away
as
waters,
which
runne
continually:
When
he
bendeth
his
bow
to
shoote
his
arrowes,
let
them
be
as
cut
in
pieces.
58:8 As
a
snaile
which
melteth,
let
euery
one
of
them
passe
away:
like
the
vntimely
birth
of
a
woman,
that
they
may
not
see
the
sunne.
58:9 Before
your
pots
can
feele
the
thornes,
he
shall
take
them
away
as
with
a
whirlewind,
both
liuing,
and
in
his
wrath.
58:10 The
righteous
shall
reioyce
when
he
seeth
the
vengeance:
he
shall
wash
his
feete
in
the
blood
of
the
wicked.
58:11 So
that
a
man
shall
say,
Uerily
there
is
a
reward
for
the
righteous:
verily
hee
is
a
God
that
iudgeth
in
the
earth.
