19 In the abundance of my thoughts within me, Thy comforts delight my soul.
20 Is a throne of mischief joined 'with' Thee? A framer of perverseness by statute?
21 They decree against the soul of the righteous, And innocent blood declare wicked.
22 And Jehovah is for a high place to me, And my God 'is' for a rock -- my refuge,
23 And turneth back on them their iniquity, And in their wickedness cutteth them off; Jehovah our God doth cut them off!
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