For the choirmaster. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Miktam of David.
1Do you indeed speak justly, O rulers? Do you judge uprightly, O sons of men?
2No, in your hearts you devise injustice; with your hands you mete out violence on the earth.
3The wicked are estranged from the womb; the liars go astray from birth.
4Their venom is like the venom of a snake, like a cobra that shuts its ears,
5refusing to hear the tune of the charmer who skillfully weaves his spell.