Psalm 109

hold not thy peace o god and be weary of my praiseLet satan stand at his right hand until the end of daysLet the wickedness of him be in rememberance of the lordLet his children be fatherless and his wife a widow as a rewardEvil for goodAnd hatred for my loveEvil for goodLet this be the reward of my adversaries from the lordAnd of he that speak evil against, against my soulEvil for goodAnd hatred for my loveEvil for goodAnd hatred for my loveWhen he shall be judged, let him be condemned and let his prayer become sin.His children let be vagabonds and beg continually.For the month of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful are open against me.They have spoken against me with a lying tongue.Evil for goodAnd hatred for my loveEvil for goodAnd hatred for my lovePraise109