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The Septuagint in English by Brenton
LXX(EN)
The Gospel of Nicodemus
GspNic
[For the end. Destroy not: by David for a memorial, when Saul sent, and watched his house to kill him.]
[1]Deliver me from mine enemies, O God; and ransom me from those that rise up against me. [No book]
[2]Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and save me from bloody men. [No book]
[3]For, behold, they have hunted after my soul; violent men have set upon me: neither is it my iniquity, nor my sin, O Lord. [No book]
[4]Without iniquity I ran and directed my course aright: awake to help me, and behold. [No book]
[5]And thou, Lord God of hosts, the God of Israel, draw nigh to visit all the heathen; pity not any that work iniquity. Pause. [No book]
[6]They shall return at evening, and hunger like a dog, and go round about the city. [No book]
[7]Behold, they shall utter a voice with their mouth, and a sword is in their lips; for who, say they, has heard? [No book]
[8]But thou, Lord, wilt laugh them to scorn; thou wilt utterly set at nought all the heathen. [No book]
[9]will keep my strength, looking to thee; for thou, O God, art my helper. [No book]
[10]As for my God, his mercy shall go before me: my God will shew me vengeance on mine enemies. [No book]
[11]Slay them not, lest they forget thy law; scatter them by thy power; and bring them down, O Lord, my defender. [No book]
[12]For the sin of their mouth, and the word of their lips, let them be even taken in their pride. [No book]
[13]And for their cursing and falsehood shall utter destruction be denounced: they shall fall by the wrath of utter destruction, and shall not be; so shall they know that the God of Jacob is Lord of the ends of the earth. Pause. [No book]
[14]They shall return at evening, and be hungry as a dog, and go round about the city. [No book]
[15]They shall be scattered hither and thither for meat; and if they be not satisfied, they shall even murmur. [No book]
[16]But I will sing to thy strength, and in the morning will I exult in thy mercy; for thou hast been my supporter, and my refuge in the day of mine affliction. [No book]
[17]Thou art my helper; to thee, my God, will I sing; thou art my supporter, O my God, and my mercy. [No book]
Author: Sir Lancelot Charles Lee Brenton (1851)
Source: ecmarsh.com
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