Heathens' foredoom Lyrics

Iniquities prevail against me!
As for our transgressions Thou shalt
purge them away
Blessed is the man whom Thou choosest
And causest to approach into Thee
That he may dwell in Thy courts
We shall be satisfied with the goodness
of Thy house, even of Thy Holy Temple


And He shall judge the world in righteousness
He shall minister judgement to the people in uprightness


The heathen are sunk down in the pit that they made
in the net which they hid is their own foot taken


Iniquities prevail against me!
The Lord is known by the judgement which He executeth
The wicked is snared in the work for his own hands
Higgaion. Selah.
The wicked shall be turned into hell
and all the nations that forget God
For the needy shall not always be forgotten:
The expectation of the poor shall not perish forever
Arise, O Lord; let not man prevail
Let the heathen be judged in Thy sight