Psalms 100
1I will sing to you, O Lord, of mercy and judgement; I will sing a psalm, 1
2and I will be wise in a blameless way. When will you come to me? I walked in the innocence of my heart, in the midst of my house. 1
3I have not set before my eyes any unlawful thing; I have hated transgressors. 1
4A perverse heart has not cleaved to me; I have not known an evil man, forasmuch as he turns away from me. 1
5Him that privily speaks against his neighbour, him have I driven from me: he that is proud in look and insatiable in heart, —with him I have not eaten. 1
6My eyes shall be upon the faithful of the land, that they may dwell with me: he that walked in a perfect way, the same ministered to me. 1
7The proud doer lived not in the midst of my house; the unjust speaker prospered not in my sight. 1
8Early did I kill all the sinners of the land, that I might destroy out of the city of the Lord all that work iniquity.