JuliaSmith(i)
1 To the overseer; to David chanting of a song. God will rise; his enemies shall be scattered, and they hating him shall flee from his face.
2 As smoke being dispersed thou wilt disperse: as wax melting from the face of fire, the unjust shall perish from the face of God.
3 And the just shall be glad; they shall rejoice before God, and they shall rejoice with gladness.