A psalmמִזְמוֹרof David.לְדָוִדYHWH,יְהֹוָהwhoמִיwill resideיָגוּרin your tent?בְּאָהֳלֶךָWhoמִיwill dwellיִשְׁכֹּןonבְּyour holyקָדְשֶׁךָmountain?הַר
He who walksהוֹלֵךְblamelessתָּמִיםand doesוּפֹעֵלrighteousness,צֶדֶקand speaksוְדֹבֵרtruthאֱמֶתin his heart;בִּלְבָבוֹ
who does notלֹאslanderרָגַלwith his tongue,עַל לְשֹׁנוֹdoes notלֹאdoעָשָׂהevilרָעָהto his neighbor,לְרֵעֵהוּnorוְ לֹאlift upנָשָׂאreproachחֶרְפָּהagainst the one near him;עַל קְרֹבוֹ
in whose eyesבְּעֵינָיוthe rejected oneנִמְאָסis despised,נִבְזֶהbut those who fearוְאֶת יִרְאֵיYHWHיְהוָהhe honors;יְכַבֵּדhe swearsנִשְׁבַּעto his own hurtלְהָרַעand does notוְלֹאchange;יָמִר
his silverכַּסְפּוֹhe does notלֹאgiveנָתַןat interest,בְּנֶשֶׁךְand a bribeוְשֹׁחַדagainst the innocentעַל נָקִיhe does notלֹאtake.לָקָחHe who doesעֹשֵׂהthese thingsאֵלֶּהwill notלֹאbe movedיִמּוֹטever.לְעוֹלָם