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55:1 |
To the chief Musician on Neginoth, Maschil, of David. Give ear to my prayer, O God; and hide not thyself from my supplication. |
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55:2 |
Attend to me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise; |
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55:3 |
Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me. |
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55:4 |
My heart is severely pained within me: and the terrors of death have fallen upon me. |
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55:5 |
Fearfulness and trembling have come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me. |
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55:6 |
And I said, O that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away, and be at rest. |
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55:7 |
Lo, I would wander far off, remain in the wilderness. Selah. |
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55:8 |
I would hasten my escape from the windy storm tempest. |
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55:9 |
Destroy, O Lord, divide their tongues: for I have seen violence and strife in the city. |
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55:10 |
Day and night they go about it upon its walls: mischief also and sorrow in the midst of it. |
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55:11 |
Wickedness in the midst of it: deceit and guile depart not from her streets. |
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55:12 |
For not an enemy reproached me; then I could have borne neither he that hated me magnified against me; then I would have hid myself from him: |
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55:13 |
But thou, a man my equal, my guide, and my acquaintance. |
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55:14 |
We took sweet counsel together, walked to the house of God in company. |
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55:15 |
Let death seize upon them, let them go down quick into hell: for wickedness in their dwellings, among them. |
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55:16 |
As for me, I will call upon God: and the LORD will save me. |
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55:17 |
Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray, and cry aloud: and he will hear my voice. |
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55:18 |
He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle against me: for there were many with me. |
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55:19 |
God will hear and afflict them, even he that abideth of old. Selah. Because they have no changes, therefore they fear not God. |
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55:20 |
He hath put forth his hands against such as are at peace with him: he hath broken his covenant. |
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55:21 |
of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war in his heart: his words were softer than oil, yet they drawn swords. |
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55:22 |
Cast thy burden upon the LORD, and he will sustain thee: he will never suffer the righteous to be moved. |
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55:23 |
But thou, O God, wilt bring them down into the pit of destruction: bloody and deceitful men shall not live out half their days; but I will trust in thee. |
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