Psalms

Chapter 12

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¹To the chief Musician upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David.Help, Lord; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.1 sermon²They speak vanity every one with his neighbour: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak.1 sermon³The Lord shall cut off all flattering lips, and the tongue that speaketh proud things:1 sermon⁴Who have said, With our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?1 sermon⁵For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.1 sermon⁶The words of the Lord are pure words: as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times.7 sermons⁷Thou shalt keep them, O Lord, thou shalt preserve them from this generation for ever.6 sermons⁸The wicked walk on every side, when the vilest men are exalted.1 sermon