Chapter 7 | |
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O Jehovah my God, in thee do I take refuge: Save me from all them that pursue me, and deliver me, |
2 | Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver. |
3 | O Jehovah my God, if I have done this; If there be iniquity in my hands; |
4 | If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (Yea, I have delivered him that without cause was mine adversary;) |
5 | Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, And lay my glory in the dust. Selah |
6 | Arise, O Jehovah, in thine anger; Lift up thyself against the rage of mine adversaries, And awake for me; thou hast commanded judgment. |
7 | And let the congregation of the peoples compass thee about; And over them return thou on high. |
8 | Jehovah ministereth judgment to the peoples: Judge me, O Jehovah, according to my righteousness, and to mine integrity that is in me. |
9 | O let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end, but establish thou the righteous: For the righteous God trieth the minds and hearts. |
10 | My shield is with God, Who saveth the upright in heart. |
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God is a righteous judge, Yea, a God that hath indignation every day. |
12 | If a man turn not, he will whet his sword; He hath bent his bow, and made it ready. |
13 | He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; He maketh his arrows fiery shafts. |
14 | Behold, he travaileth with iniquity; Yea, he hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood. |
15 | He hath made a pit, and digged it, And is fallen into the ditch which he made. |
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His mischief shall return upon his own head, And his violence shall come down upon his own pate. |
17 | I will give thanks unto Jehovah according to his righteousness, And will sing praise to the name of Jehovah Most High. |