1 God, hath taken his place in the august assembly, In the midst of the gods, will he judge.
3 Vindicate the weak and the fatherless, The oppressed and the poor, see righted;
4 Deliver the weak sad the needy, Out of the hand of the lawless, make rescue.
5 They know not, neither can they perceive, In darkness, they wander, All the foundations of the earth do shake.