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God, a Helper against the Treacherous.
For the choir director; upon an eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm of David.
Help, LORD, for athe godly man ceases to be,For the faithful disappear from among the sons of men.2 They aspeak 1falsehood to one another;With bflattering 2lips and with a double heart they speak.3 May the LORD cut off all flattering lips,The tongue that aspeaks great things;4 Who ahave said, “With our tongue we will prevail;Our lips are 1our own; who is lord over us?”5 Because of the adevastation of the afflicted, because of the groaning of the needy,Now bI will arise,” says the LORD; “I will cset him in the safety for which he longs.”
6 The awords of the LORD are pure words;As silver btried in a furnace on the earth, refined seven times.7 You, O LORD, will keep them;You will apreserve him from this generation forever.8 The awicked strut about on every sideWhen 1bvileness is exalted among the sons of men.
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