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Chapter 52
Psal | OEBcth | 52:2 | Engulfing ruin you plot, your tongue like a razor sharpened, you practiser of deceit. | |
Psal | OEBcth | 52:5 | But God, on his part, shall destroy you forever, grasp you and pluck you out of your tent, and root you out of the land of the living. (Selah) | |
Psal | OEBcth | 52:7 | “Look” (they will say) “at the hero who did not make God his stronghold, but trusted in his great wealth and in the strength of his riches.” | |
Psal | OEBcth | 52:8 | But I am like a fresh olive-tree in the house of God. I trust in the kindness of God for ever and evermore. | |