• Psalms 141:7

    Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.

  • Psalms 141:8

    But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leaveb not my soul destitute.

  • Psalms 141:9

    Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.

  • Psalms 141:10

    Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.c

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