Psalms 58

Do you indeed speak righteousness, silent ones?

No, in your heart you plot injustice.

The wicked go astray from the womb.

Their poison is like the poison of a snake,

which doesn’t listen to the voice of charmers,

Break their teeth, God, in their mouth.

Let them vanish like water that flows away.

Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away,

Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns,

The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance.

so that men shall say, “Most certainly there is a reward for the righteous.