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They make their tongues
as sharp as a snake’s bite;
viper’s venom is under their lips.(A) Selah

Protect me, Lord,
from the power of the wicked.(B)
Keep me safe from violent men
who plan to make me stumble.[a](C)
The proud hide a trap with ropes for me;
they spread a net along the path
and set snares for me.(D) Selah

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Footnotes

  1. 140:4 Lit to trip up my steps