Psalm 59 — You are My Strength

Man grimacing threateningly with ominous red and black around his eyes.
Image by Alexandr Ivanov from Pixabay

Their words are flaming darts and swords are in their lips;
They lie in wait to take my life for who I am;
They set a trap and watch and hope that I would slip;
And through no fault of mine they deem me damned.




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