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The Book of Psalms
Psalm 57
Si vere utique.
David reproveth the wicked, and foretelleth their punishment.
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Unto the end, destroy not, for David, for an inscription of a title. |
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If in very deed ye speak justice: judge right things, ye sons of men. |
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For in your heart you work iniquity: your hands forge injustice in the earth. |
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The wicked are alienated from the womb; they have gone astray from the womb: they have spoken false things. |
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Their madness is according to the likeness of a serpent: like the deaf asp that stoppeth her ears: |
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Which will not hear the voice of the charmers; nor of the wizard that charmeth wisely. |
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God shall break in pieces their teeth in their mouth: the Lord shall break the grinders of the lions. |
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They shall come to nothing, like water running down; he hath bent his bow till they be weakened. |
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Like wax that melteth they shall be taken away: fire hath fallen on them, and they shall not see the sun. |
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Before your thorns could know the brier; he swalloweth them up, as alive, in his wrath. |
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The just shall rejoice when he shall see the revenge: he shall wash his hands in the blood of the sinner. |
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And man shall say: If indeed there be fruit to the just: there is indeed a God that judgeth them on the earth. |
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