Psalms 17:8-15

Psalms 17:8-15

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Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.
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From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
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Their fat they have closed up, Their mouths have spoken with pride:
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`Our steps now have compassed him ;' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
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His likeness as a lion desirous to tear, As a young lion dwelling in secret places.
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Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
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From men, Thy hand, O Jehovah, From men of the world, their portion is in life, And with Thy hidden things Thou fillest their belly, They are satisfied with sons; And have left their abundance to their sucklings.
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I--in righteousness, I see Thy face; I am satisfied, in awaking, with Thy form!
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