17 Unless Yahweh had been my help, My soul would have soon lived in silence.
18 When I said, 'My foot is slipping!' Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.
19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me, Your comforts delight my soul.
20 Shall the throne of wickedness have fellowship with you, Which brings about mischief by statute?
21 They gather themselves together against the soul of the righteous, And condemn the innocent blood.
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