Cast Down Lyrics

The wicked plot against the just
With blood thirsty teeth
They draw the sword to cut down
All the poor and needy the wicked boast in evilAnd their tongue plans destruction
They love to speak their lies
Devouring words will cease for no oneHow long
Will the wicked prosper
They soon
Will be cut down like grassPride serves as their necklace
Violence covers them like clothes
Their eyes bulge with abundance