Psalm 69:22–28

Let their own table before them become a snare;

and when they are at peace, let it become a trap.

Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see,

and make their loins tremble continually.

Pour out your indignation upon them,

and let your burning anger overtake them.

May their camp be a desolation;

let no one dwell in their tents.

For they persecute him whom you have struck down,

and they recount the pain of those you have wounded.

Add to them punishment upon punishment;

may they have no acquittal from you.

Let them be blotted out of the book of the living;

let them not be enrolled among the righteous.

May the table set before them become a snare;

may it become retribution and a trap.

May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see,

and their backs be bent forever.

Pour out your wrath on them;

let your fierce anger overtake them.

May their place be deserted;

let there be no one to dwell in their tents.

For they persecute those you wound

and talk about the pain of those you hurt.

Charge them with crime upon crime;

do not let them share in your salvation.

May they be blotted out of the book of life

and not be listed with the righteous.

Let their table set before them be a snare,

and let it be a trap for their allies.

Let their eyes grow too dim to see,

and let their hips continually quake.

Pour out your rage on them,

and let your burning anger overtake them.

Make their fortification desolate;

may no one live in their tents.

For they persecute the one you struck

and talk about the pain of those you wounded.

Charge them with crime on top of crime;

do not let them share in your righteousness.

Let them be erased from the book of life

and not be recorded with the righteous.

Let the bountiful table set before them become a snare

and their prosperity become a trap.

Let their eyes go blind so they cannot see,

and make their bodies shake continually.

Pour out your fury on them;

consume them with your burning anger.

Let their homes become desolate

and their tents be deserted.

To the one you have punished, they add insult to injury;

they add to the pain of those you have hurt.

Pile their sins up high,

and don’t let them go free.

Erase their names from the Book of Life;

don’t let them be counted among the righteous.

Let their table before them be a trap,

and their times of peace a snare.

Let their eyes be dark so they cannot see,

and make their loins continually tremble.

Pour out your indignation on them,

and let your burning anger overtake them.

Let their camp be desolate.

Let none dwell in their tents,

because they persecute those whom you, yourself, have struck,

and they tell of the pain of those you have wounded.

Add guilt on top of their guilt,

and do not let them be acquitted.

Let them be blotted out of the book of the living,

and let them not be recorded with the righteous.

Let their table become a snare before them:

And that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.

Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not;

And make their loins continually to shake.

Pour out thine indignation upon them,

And let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.

Let their habitation be desolate;

And let none dwell in their tents.

For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten;

And they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.

Add iniquity unto their iniquity:

And let them not come into thy righteousness.

Let them be blotted out of the book of the living,

And not be written with the righteous.