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YOUNG'S LITERAL TRANSLATION

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Psalms
Chapter 141

141:1 A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.

141:2 My prayer is prepared -- incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands -- the evening present.

141:3 Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips.

141:4 Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things.

141:5 The righteous doth beat me `in' kindness. And doth reprove me, Oil of the head my head disalloweth not, For still my prayer `is' about their vexations.

141:6 Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.

141:7 As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.

141:8 But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.

141:9 Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.

141:10 The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!



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