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Moff PSA Chapter 7

PSA 7 ©

7 A dithyramb of David, sung to the Eternal, about the taunts of Cush the Benjamite.

7I shelter with thee, Eternal One, my God;

keep me safe from my pursuer,

2lest he tear me like a lion

and devour me, with none to rescue.


3If I did it, Eternal One, my God,

if I am guilty of injustice,

4if I ill-treated my friend,

if I crushed my foe for no cause,


5then let the foe chase me,

then let the foe catch me,

let him trample my life to the ground,

let him lay me low in the dust!


6[[Bestir thyself in anger, O Eternal,

in outbursts of fury against our foes;

awake to aid us, to maintain the right.


7Summon all nations before thee,

be seated on thy lofty throne,

8O thou Eternal, judge of the world!


9Right our cause, we are innocent, do justice, thou, to our integrity,

put an end to the malice of the ungodly.


11The God of justice reads the inmost heart;

12God shields us, he who saves the upright heart;

13God is a just God, every day indignant.]]


14There he is, whetting his sword again!

His bow is strung and stretched,

15his deadly darts are ready;

his arrows are fire-tipped;


16the scoundrel is alive with malice,

hatching mischief and deception; 17he digs out a deep pit—

and into his own pitfall he shall tumble!


18His mischief shall recoil on his own head,

his violence shall drop on his own crown;

19while I thank the Eternal for his retribution,

and praise the Eternal, the Most High.

PSA 7 ©

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