3 lest lions tear me to peices with no one to rescue me.4 Oh Lord, my God, if my hands are stained with guilt ,
5 if with evil i have repaid good , if i have plundered unjustly my opponent,
6 let the enemy hound me , let him crush me to the ground and lay down my glory in the dust .
7 Arise oh Lord , in your wrath ; rise up against the fury of my foes . Awake, O my God and judged the nations , for the time of judgement has come.
8 Let the nations gather around you ; and you take yourself high above them.
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