Psalm 52
Quid gloriaris
- WHY boastest thou thyself, thou tyrant, that thou canst do mischief;
- Whereas the goodness of God endureth yet daily?
- Thy tongue imagineth wickedness, and with lies thou cuttest like a sharp razor.
- Thou hast loved unrighteousness more than goodness, and to talk of lies more than righteousness.
- Thou hast loved to speak all words that may do hurt, O thou false tongue.
- Therefore shall God destroy thee for ever; he shall take thee, and pluck thee out of thy dwelling, and root thee out of the land of the living.
- The righteous also shall see this, and fear, and shall laugh him to scorn;
- Lo, this is the man that took not God for his strength; but trusted unto the multitude of his riches, and strengthened himself in his wickedness.
- As for me, I am like a green olive-tree in the house of God; my trust is in the tender mercy of God for ever and ever.
- I will always give thanks unto thee for that thou hast done; and I will hope in thy Name, for thy saints like it well.