God,give the kind your justice;your righteounsness to the royal son. He well judge your people with righteousnes, and your poor justice. He will judge the poor of the people. And will break the oppresor in pieces.

The hills bring the fruit of righteousness. He will judge the poor of the people. And will break the oppresor in pieces. On his law he meditates day and night. He will be like a tree planted by the streams of water.