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Psalms 7

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1 God! God! I am running to you for dear life; the chase is wild.
1 O LORD my God, in thee do I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me:
2 If they catch me, I'm finished: ripped to shreds by foes fierce as lions, dragged into the forest and left unlooked for, unremembered.
2 Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
3 God, if I've done what they say -
3 O LORD my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
4 betrayed my friends, ripped off my enemies - If my hands are really that dirty,
4 If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:)
5 let them get me, walk all over me, leave me flat on my face in the dirt.
5 Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
6 Stand up, God; pit your holy fury against my furious enemies.
6 Arise, O LORD, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me to the judgment that thou hast commanded.
7 My accusers have packed the courtroom; it's judgment time.
7 So shall the congregation of the people compass thee about: for their sakes therefore return thou on high.
8 Take your place on the bench, reach for your gavel, throw out the false charges against me. I'm ready, confident in your verdict: "Innocent."
8 The LORD shall judge the people: judge me, O LORD, according to my righteousness, and according to mine integrity that is in me.
9 Close the book on Evil, God, but publish your mandate for us. You get us ready for life: you probe for our soft spots, you knock off our rough edges.
9 Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end; but establish the just: for the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins.
10 And I'm feeling so fit, so safe: made right, kept right.
10 My defence is of God, which saveth the upright in heart.
11 God in solemn honor does things right, but his nerves are sandpapered raw. Nobody gets by with anything.
11 God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry with the wicked every day.
12 God is already in action - Sword honed on his whetstone, bow strung, arrow on the string,
12 If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.
13 Lethal weapons in hand, each arrow a flaming missile.
13 He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.
14 Look at that guy! He had sex with sin, he's pregnant with evil. Oh, look! He's having the baby - a Lie-Baby!
14 Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, and hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood.
15 See that man shoveling day after day, digging, then concealing, his man-trap down that lonely stretch of road? Go back and look again - you'll see him in it headfirst, legs waving in the breeze.
15 He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.
16 That's what happens: mischief backfires; violence boomerangs.
16 His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his violent dealing shall come down upon his own pate.
17 I'm thanking God, who makes things right. I'm singing the fame of heaven-high God.
17 I will praise the LORD according to his righteousness: and will sing praise to the name of the LORD most high.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved.
The King James Version is in the public domain.