23 lines
577 B
Markdown
23 lines
577 B
Markdown
## O Yahweh, Deliver My Soul
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In my distress I called to Yahweh, And He answered me.
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O Yahweh, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue.
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What shall He give to you, and what shall He add to you, O deceitful tongue?
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Sharp arrows of the warrior, With the _burning_ coals of the broom tree.
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Woe is me, for I sojourn in Meshech, _For_ I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
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Too long has my soul had its dwelling With those who hate peace.
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I am _for_ peace, but when I speak, They are for war.
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