My God, the wicked walk upon this earth rejoicing. They say, There is no God that can stop us. But I know thee, O God. I know the works of thy hand. Save thy people, O LORD, from the works of oppression. For the wicked bring fear upon their hearts, and make weary the souls of thy people. Thou, O LORD, have made man with thy own hand. Thou have established his ways. The righteous, O LORD, walk  in fear. Let not the works of thy hand, O LORD, perish at the sight of the wicked. But let the glory of God abound. And let thy name that is Righteousness be lifted up, on High. Let the people glory in the LORD. Let them sing thy praise, O God, my redeemer, my strength.