I hate the double-minded, * but I love your law.

You are my Protector and my Master; * I await your word.

Depart from me, you wicked, * that I may observe the commandments of my God.

Support me according to your promise, that I may live, * and do not make me ashamed of my hope.

Uphold me that I may be saved, * that I may respect your statutes, O Everlasting.

Make a heap of all who stray from your precepts, * because their idolatry is false.

You reject as waste all the wicked of the earth; * therefore I love your terms.

My body shudders with awe of you, * and I fear your judgments.