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141:1	Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
141:2	Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
141:3	Set a watch, O LORD, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
141:4	Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties.
141:5	Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
141:6	When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
141:7	Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
141:8	But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
141:9	Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
141:10	Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.


141:1	A Psalme of David. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
141:2	Let my prayer be directed in thy sight as incense, and the lifting vp of mine hands as an euening sacrifice.
141:3	Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth, and keepe the doore of my lips.
141:4	Incline not mine heart to euill, that I should commit wicked workes with men that worke iniquitie: and let me not eate of their delicates.
141:5	Let the righteous smite me: for that is a benefite: and let him reprooue me, and it shalbe a precious oyle, that shall not breake mine head: for within a while I shall euen pray in their miseries.
141:6	When their iudges shall be cast downe in stonie places, they shall heare my wordes, for they are sweete.
141:7	Our bones lye scattered at the graues mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.
141:8	But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
141:9	Keepe me from the snare, which they haue layde for me, and from the grennes of the workers of iniquitie.
141:10	Let the wicked fall into his nettes together, whiles I escape.


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