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