A song, a psalm of Asaph.

Elohim, do not be silent to yourself; do not be quiet and do not be still, O El.

For behold, your enemies make noise, and your haters lift up head.

Against your people they plot counsel, and they consult against your hidden ones.

They said, 'Come, and let us cut them off from nation, and let the name of Yisra'el no longer be remembered.'

For they consulted heart together; against you they make a covenant.

The tents of Edom and the Ishmaelites, Mo'av and the Hagrites.

Geval and Ammon and Amalek; Pelishtim with the inhabitants of Tsor.

Also Ashshur joined with them; they became a strength for the sons of Lot. Selah.

Do to them like Midyan, like Sisra, like Yavin at the stream of Kishon.

They were destroyed at Ein-Dor; they became dung for the ground.

Make their nobles like Orev and like Ze'ev, and like Zevaḥ and like Tsalmunna; all their princes.

Who said, 'Let us possess for ourselves the pastures of Elohim.'

My Elohim, make them like a rolling thing, like chaff before wind.

Like fire burns a forest, and like flame ignites mountains.

So pursue them with your storm, and with your tempest terrify them.

Fill their faces with shame, and they will seek your name, יהוה.

Let them be shamed and terrified forever; and let them be disgraced and perish.

And let them know that your name is יהוה alone; you are Most High over all the earth.