The Reformed Ember Lounge
8 As th' apple of the eye me keep; in thy wings' shade me close 9 From lewd oppressors, compassing me round, as deadly foes. 10 In their own fat they are enclosed; their mouth speaks loftily. 11 Our steps they compassed; and to ground down bowing set their eye. 12 He like unto a lion is that's greedy of his prey, Or lion young, which lurking doth in secret places stay. 13 Arise, and disappoint my foe, and cast him down, O Lord: My soul save from the wicked man, the man which is thy sword. 14 From men, which are thy hand, O Lord, from worldly men me save, Which only in this present life their part and portion have. Whose belly with thy treasure hid thou fill'st: they children have In plenty; of their goods the rest they to their children leave. 15 But as for me, I thine own face in righteousness will see; And with thy likeness, when I wake, I satisfied shall be. Get full access to The Reformed Ember Lounge at www.reformation.blog/subscribe [https://www.reformation.blog/subscribe?utm_medium=podcast&utm_campaign=CTA_4]
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