Psalm 140
W. van der Kamp, 1972; rev.
- LORD, rescue me from foes, I pray Thee;
From all their fury, save my life.
Their hearts plan evil to betray me;
They daily stir up war and strife.
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Their tongues are sharpened with their slander
So that their words like serpents sting;
Their poisoned lips to evil pander,
And they like vipers ruin bring.
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LORD, from the hands of foes protect me
And keep me safe from violent men,
Those who are plotting to obstruct me.
Grant me Thy help and grace again.
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Men proud of deeds by Thee forbidden
In stealth their traps for me prepare.
To catch me they their net have hidden;
They in my path have laid their snare.
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Give ear, LORD, to my supplication.
I say to Thee, Thou art my God.
O LORD, my Helper, my salvation,
Shield me in battle with Thy rod.
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Grant not what foes may be desiring;
Let not their evil plots succeed!
Those who around me are conspiring
Lift up their heads in pride and greed.
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For all their misdeeds, proud and vicious,
Grant their own mischief as reward.
Let them be cast into abysses;
With burning coals repay them, LORD.
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Let slanderers not be established
Where all the righteous honor Thee;
Let men of violence all be banished
And hunted down in infamy.
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I know the LORD upholds the needy;
With Him their cause will be secure.
He saves them from the proud and greedy;
Our God shows justice to the poor.
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Surely the righteous will adore Thee
And give their thanks to Thy great Name;
The upright all will dwell before Thee
And there Thy faithfulness proclaim.