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To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
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Deliver me from workers of iniquity, And from men of blood save me.
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For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
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Without punishment they run and prepare themselves, Stir up to meet me, and see.
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And Thou, Jehovah, God of Hosts, God of Israel, Awake to inspect all the nations. Favour not any treacherous dealers of iniquity. Selah.
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They turn back at evening, They make a noise like a dog, And go round about the city.