Psalm 52–54

Psalm 52^a

For the director of music. A maskil^b of David. When Doeg the Edomite^x had gone to Saul and told him: “David has gone to the house of Ahimelek.”

¹Why do you boast of evil, you mighty hero?

Why do you boast^y all day long,^z

you who are a disgrace in the eyes of God?

²You who practice deceit,^a

your tongue plots destruction;^b

it is like a sharpened razor.^c

³You love evil^d rather than good,

falsehood^e rather than speaking the truth.^c

⁴You love every harmful word,

you deceitful tongue!^f

⁵Surely God will bring you down to everlasting ruin:

He will snatch you up and pluck^g you from your tent;

he will uproot^h you from the land of the living.ⁱ

⁶The righteous will see and fear;

they will laugh^j at you, saying,

⁷“Here now is the man

who did not make God his stronghold^k

but trusted in his great wealth^l

and grew strong by destroying others!”

⁸But I am like an olive tree^m

flourishing in the house of God;

I trustⁿ in God’s unfailing love

for ever and ever.

⁹For what you have done I will always praise you^o

in the presence of your faithful people.^p

And I will hope in your name,^q

for your name is good.^r

Psalm 53^a

53:1–6pp—Ps 14:1–7

For the director of music. According to mahalath.^b A maskil^c of David.

¹The fool^s says in his heart,

“There is no God.”^t

They are corrupt, and their ways are vile;

there is no one who does good.

²God looks down from heaven^u

on all mankind

to see if there are any who understand,^v

any who seek God.^w

³Everyone has turned away, all have become corrupt;

there is no one who does good,

not even one.^x

⁴Do all these evildoers know nothing?

They devour my people as though eating bread;

they never call on God.

⁵But there they are, overwhelmed with dread,

where there was nothing to dread.^y

God scattered the bones^z of those who attacked you;^a

you put them to shame,^b for God despised them.^c

⁶Oh, that salvation for Israel would come out of Zion!

When God restores his people,

let Jacob rejoice and Israel be glad!

Psalm 54^a

For the director of music. With stringed instruments. A maskil^b of David. When the Ziphites^d had gone to Saul and said, “Is not David hiding among us?”

¹Save me^e, O God, by your name;^f

vindicate me by your might.^g

²Hear my prayer, O God;^h

listen to the words of my mouth.

³Arrogant foes are attacking me;ⁱ

ruthless people^j are trying to kill me^k—

people without regard for God.^cl

⁴Surely God is my help;^m

the Lord is the one who sustains me.ⁿ

⁵Let evil recoil^o on those who slander me;

in your faithfulness^p destroy them.

⁶I will sacrifice a freewill offering^q to you;

I will praise^r your name, Lord, for it is good.^s

⁷You have delivered me^t from all my troubles,

and my eyes have looked in triumph on my foes.^u