Ž 119, 1-7

          

Žalmy

119. Kapitola

Biblia - Sväté písmo

(CPDV - Anglický - Catholic PD)

1  A Canticle in steps. When troubled, I cried out to the Lord, and he heard me.

2  O Lord, free my soul from lips of iniquity and from the deceitful tongue.

3  What will be given to you, or what will be added to you, for a deceitful tongue?:

4  the sharp arrows of the powerful, along with the burning coals of desolation.

5  Woe to me, for my sojourning has been prolonged. I have lived with the inhabitants of Kedar.

6  My soul has long been a sojourner.

7  With those who hated peace, I was peaceful. When I spoke to them, they fought against me without cause.

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