17. How precious are your thoughts about me, O God.They cannot be numbered!
18. I can’t even count them;they outnumber the grains of sand!And when I wake up,you are still with me!
19. O God, if only you would destroy the wicked!Get out of my life, you murderers!
20. They blaspheme you;your enemies misuse your name.
21. O lord, shouldn’t I hate those who hate you?Shouldn’t I despise those who oppose you?
22. Yes, I hate them with total hatred,for your enemies are my enemies.
23. Search me, O God, and know my heart;test me and know my anxious thoughts.