“Because of the oppression of the afflicted and for the sighing of the poor I will now rise up” says Jehovah. I will put the one that longs for it in a safe place.
The words of Jehovah are pure words, like silver refined in a furnace of earth, purified seven times. You will keep us, Jehovah, You will protect us from this generation forever.
The wicked walk everywhere. What is worthless is exulted by the human race.