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Chapter 12
Psal | Rotherha | 12:1 | O save Yahweh, for the man of lovingkindness, is no more, for the faithful, have vanished, from among the sons of men. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:2 | Deception, speak they, every one with his neighbour,—with lips uttering smooth things—with a heart and a heart, do they speak. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:3 | May Yahweh cut off All the lips that utter smooth things,—the tongue that speaketh swelling words; | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:4 | Them who say—With our tongue, will we prevail, our lips, are our own, who is our master? | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:5 | Because of violence done to the poor, because of the crying of the needy, Now, will I arise! O may Yahweh say,—I will place [him] in safety—let him puff at him! | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:6 | The words of Yahweh, are words, that are pure, silver refined in a crucible of earth, purified seven times! | |
Psal | Rotherha | 12:7 | Thou, O Yahweh, wilt keep them,—Thou wilt guard him, from this generation unto times age-abiding. | |