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Psalm 140 (3:39)

by Jason Silver (played 27 times)


Lyrics

Deliver me, O Lord, from evildoers;
Protect me from the violent,
Who plan their evil deeds
And stir up conflict
Stir it up continually.
They make their tongue sharp
Sharps as a serpent’s,
Under their lips is venom.

Selah (rest, reflect on that)

Guard me, O Lord, from the hands of the wicked;
Protect me from the violent
Who've planned my downfall.
The arrogant have hidden a trap for me,
With cords they've spread a net along the road
And they've set their snares for me.

Selah

I say to the Lord, ‘You are my God;
Give ear to the voice of my supplications.’
O Lord, my Lord, my strong deliverer,
You've covered my head in the day of battle.
Do not grant, O Lord, the desires of the wicked;
Do not let their plans succeed.

Selah

Those who surround me, let the mischief of their
Of their lips overwhelm them!
Let burning coals fall!
Fling them Into pits,
Never again to rise!
I know you defend the cause of the needy,
The upright shall live with you.

I say to the Lord, ‘You are my God;
Give ear to the voice of my supplications.’
O Lord, my Lord, my strong deliverer,
You've covered my head in the day of battle.
Do not grant, O Lord, the desires of the wicked;
Do not let their plans succeed.

ISRC: SE5752047250