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Psalm 17 — Psalms 17:9–15

From the wicked that oppress me,
My deadly enemies, that compass me about.
They are inclosed in their own fat:
With their mouth they speak proudly.
They have now compassed us in our steps;
They set their eyes to cast us down to the earth.
He is like a lion that is greedy of his prey,
And as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.
PS 17:9–12
Arise, O Jehovah,
Confront him, cast him down:
Deliver my soul from the wicked by thy sword;
From men by thy hand, O Jehovah,
From men of the world, whose portion is in this life,
And whose belly thou fillest with thy treasure:
They are satisfied with children,
And leave the rest of their substance to their babes.
PS 17:13–14
As for me, I shall behold thy face in righteousness;
I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with beholding thy form.
PS 17:15
— 28 — Psalms 17:9–15 ASV