HELP, LORD, foe the godly man ceases ! For the faithful disappear from the sons of men .

2 They speak idly everyone with his neighbo ; with flattering lips and a double heart they speak.

3 May the LORD cut off all all flattering lips, and tongue that speaks proud things,

4 Who have said, " With our tongue we will prevail ; our lips are our own ; who is lord over us ? "

5 "For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now I will arise, " says the LORD ; " I will set him in the safety for which he yearns.  "

6 The words of the LORD are pure words , like silver tried in a furance of earth, purified seven times.

7 You shall keep them , O LORD, You shall preserve them from this generation forever.

8 In wicked prowl on every side, when vileness is exalted among  the sons of men. Psalm 12