Psalms 9:11-15

Sing praises to the Lord, who dwells in Zion; Declare His deeds among the peoples.

For He who requires blood remembers them; He does not forget the cry of the needy.

Be gracious to me, Lord; See my oppression from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

So that I may tell of all Your praises, That in the gates of the daughter of Zion I may rejoice in Your salvation.

The nations have sunk down into the pit which they have made; In the net which they hid, their own foot has been caught.