19:034:016 The face of the lord is against them
that do evil, to cut off
the
remembrance of them from the earth.
19:034:017 The righteous cry, and the lord heareth,
and delivereth them
out
of all their troubles.
19:034:018 The lord is nigh unto them that are
of a broken heart; and
saveth
such as be of a contrite spirit.
19:034:019 Many are the afflictions of the righteous:
but the lord
delivereth
him out of them all.
19:034:020 He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
19:034:021 Evil shall slay the wicked: and they
that hate the righteous
shall
be desolate.
19:034:022 The lord redeemeth the soul of his
servants: and none of them
that
trust in him shall be desolate.
19:035:001 Plead my cause, O lord, with them
that strive with me: fight
against
them that fight against me.
19:035:002 Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help.
19:035:003 Draw out also the spear, and stop the way
against them that
persecute
me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.
19:035:004 Let them be confounded and put to shame
that seek after my
soul:
let them be turned back and brought to confusion that
devise
my hurt.
19:035:005 Let them be as chaff before the wind:
and let the angel of the
lord
chase them.
19:035:006 Let their way be dark and slippery:
and let the angel of the
lord
persecute them.
19:035:007 For without cause have they hid for me
their net in a pit,
which
without cause they have digged for my soul.
19:035:008 Let destruction come upon him at unawares;
and let his net
that
he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction
let
him
fall.
19:035:009 And my soul shall be joyful in the lord:
it shall rejoice in
his
salvation.
19:035:010 All my bones shall say, lord, who
is like unto thee, which
deliverest
the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea,
the
poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?
19:035:011 False witnesses did rise up; they laid
to my charge things
that
I knew not.
19:035:012 They rewarded me evil for good to the spoiling of my soul.
19:035:013 But as for me, when they were sick, my
clothing was sackcloth:
I
humbled my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned
into
mine
own bosom.
19:035:014 I behaved myself as though he had been
my friend or brother: I
bowed
down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.
19:035:015 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and
gathered themselves
together:
yea, the abjects gathered themselves together
against
me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased
not:


