American Standard Version of 1901
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A brutish man knoweth not;Neither doth a fool understand this:
When the wicked spring as the grass,And when all the workers of iniquity do flourish;It is that they shall be destroyed for ever.
But thou, O Jehovah, art on high for evermore.
For, lo, thine enemies, O Jehovah,For, lo, thine enemies shall perish;All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
But my horn hast thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox:I am anointed with fresh oil.
Mine eye also hath seen my desire on {Or, them that lie in wait for me}mine enemies,Mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.