诗篇 64

1Hear my voice, God, listen to my complaint; 2Hide me from the secret plotting of evildoers, 3They have sharpened their tongues like swords; 4so that they may shoot from secret places at someone who is innocent; 5They encourage themselves in an evil plan; 6They invent sinful plans; 7But God will shoot them; 8They will be made to stumble, since their own tongues are against them; 9All people will fear