Psalm
140
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O LORD, rescue me from wicked men! Protect me from violent men,
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who plan ways to harm me. All day long they stir up conflict.
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Their tongues wound like a serpent; a viper's venom is behind their lips. (Selah)
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O LORD, shelter me from the power of the wicked! Protect me from violent men, who plan to knock me over.
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Proud men hide a snare for me; evil men spread a net by the path; they set traps for me. (Selah)
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I say to the LORD, "You are my God." O LORD, pay attention to my plea for mercy!
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O sovereign LORD, my strong deliverer, you shield my head in the day of battle.
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O LORD, do not let the wicked have their way! Do not allow their plan to succeed when they attack! (Selah)
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As for the heads of those who surround me - may the harm done by their lips overwhelm them!
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May he rain down fiery coals upon them! May he throw them into the fire! From bottomless pits they will not escape.
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A slanderer will not endure on the earth; calamity will hunt down a violent man and strike him down.
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I know that the LORD defends the cause of the oppressed and vindicates the poor.
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Certainly the godly will give thanks to your name; the morally upright will live in your presence.
141
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O LORD, I cry out to you. Come quickly to me! Pay attention to me when I cry out to you!
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May you accept my prayer like incense, my uplifted hands like the evening offering!
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O LORD, place a guard on my mouth! Protect the opening of my lips!
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Do not let me have evil desires, or participate in sinful activities with men who behave wickedly. I will not eat their delicacies.
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May the godly strike me in love and correct me! May my head not refuse choice oil! Indeed, my prayer is a witness against their evil deeds.
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They will be thrown down the side of a cliff by their judges. They will listen to my words, for they are pleasant.
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As when one plows and breaks up the soil, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
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Surely I am looking to you, O sovereign LORD. In you I take shelter. Do not expose me to danger!
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Protect me from the snare they have laid for me, and the traps the evildoers have set.
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Let the wicked fall into their own nets, while I escape.
142
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To the LORD I cry out; to the LORD I plead for mercy.
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I pour out my lament before him; I tell him about my troubles.
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Even when my strength leaves me, you watch my footsteps. In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
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Look to the right and see! No one cares about me. I have nowhere to run; no one is concerned about my life.
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I cry out to you, O LORD; I say, "You are my shelter, my security in the land of the living."
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Listen to my cry for help, for I am in serious trouble! Rescue me from those who chase me, for they are stronger than I am.
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Free me from prison, that I may give thanks to your name. Because of me the godly will assemble, for you will vindicate me.
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