⁶ O my soul, come not thou into their secret; unto their assembly, mine honour, be not thou united: for in their anger they slew a man, and in their selfwill they digged down a wall.

⁸ Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

⁴ In whose eyes a vile person is contemned; but he honoureth them that fear the Lord. He that sweareth to his own hurt, and changeth not.

⁴ A froward heart shall depart from me: I will not know a wicked person.

⁷ He that worketh deceit shall not dwell within my house: he that telleth lies shall not tarry in my sight.