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For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A poem by David.
1 Do you
2 No, in your heart you
3 The wicked go astray from the womb.
4 Their poison is like the poison of a snake;
6 Break their teeth, God, in their mouth.
7 Let them vanish as water that flows away.
8 Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away,
9 Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns,
10 The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance.
11 So that men shall say, “Most assuredly there is a reward for the
righteous.
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