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Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint:Preserve my life from fear of the enemy.Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers,From the tumult of the workers of iniquity;Who have whet their tongue like a sword,And have aimed their arrows, even bitter words,That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect:Suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.They encourage themselves in an evil purpose;They commune of laying snares privily;They say, Who will see them?They search out iniquities;We have accomplished, say they, a diligent search:And the inward thought and the heart of every one is deep.But God will shoot at them;With an arrow suddenly shall they be wounded.So they shall be made to stumble, their own tongue being against them:All that see them shall wag the head.And all men shall fear;And they shall declare the work of God,And shall wisely consider of his doing.The righteous shall be glad in Jehovah, and shall take refuge in him;And all the upright in heart shall glory.