PSALM 83
1 The song of the psalm of Asaph. God, who shall be like thee? God, be thou not still, neither be thou peaced.
2 For lo! thine enemies sounded; and they that hate thee raised the head.
3 They made a wicked counsel on thy people; and they thought against thy saints.
4 They said, Come ye, and lose we them from the folk; and the name of Israel be no more had in mind.
5 For they thought with one accord;
6 the tabernacles of Idumeans, and men of Ishmael disposed a testament together against thee. Moab, and Hag-arenes,
7 Gebal, and Ammon, and Amalek; and the aliens with them that dwell in Tyre.
8 For Assur cometh with them; they be made into help to the sons of Lot.
9 Make thou to them as to Midian, and Sisera; as to Jabin, in the strand [or stream] of Kishon.
10 They perished in Endor; they were made as a turd of earth.
11 Put thou the princes of them as Oreb and Zeeb; and Zebah and Zalmunna.
12 All the princes of them, that said, Hold we by heritage the saintuary of God.
13 My God, put thou them as a wheel; and as stubble before the face of the wind.
14 As fire that burneth a wood; and as flame burning hills.
15 So thou shalt pursue them in thy tempest; and thou shalt trouble them in thine ire.
16 Lord, fill thou the faces of them with shame; and they shall seek thy name.
17 Be they ashamed, and be they troubled into the world of world; and be they shamed, and perish they.
18 And know they, that Lord is name to thee; thou alone art the Highest in every land.