Psalm 64

Hear my voice, O God, in my prayer: preserve my life from fear of
the enemy.

Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked; from the
insurrection of the workers of iniquity:

Who whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot
their arrows, even bitter words:

That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they
shoot at him, and fear not.

They encourage themselves in an evil matter: they commune of
laying snares privily; they say, Who shall see them?

They search out iniquities; they accomplish a diligent search:
both the inward thought of every one of them, and the heart, is deep.

But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly shall they be
wounded.

So they shall make their own tongue to fall upon themselves: all
that see them shall flee away.

And all men shall fear, and shall declare the work of God; for
they shall wisely consider of his doing.

The righteous shall be glad in the LORD, and shall trust in him;
and all the upright in heart shall glory.