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fallen upon me. 55:5 Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath
overwhelmed me. 55:6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly
away, and be at rest. 55:7 Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness.
Selah. 55:8 I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest. 55:9 Destroy, O Lord, and divide their tongues: for I have seen
violence and strife in the city. 55:10 Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: mischief
also and sorrow are in the midst of it. 55:11 Wickedness is in the midst thereof: deceit and guile depart not
from her streets. 55:12 For it was not an enemy that reproached me; then I could have
borne it: neither was it he that hated me that did magnify himself
against me; then I would have hid myself from him: 55:13 But it was thou, a man mine equal, my guide, and mine
acquaintance. 55:14 We took sweet counsel together, and walked unto the house of God
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This note was uploaded on 01/04/2011 for the course CSE 143 taught by Professor Sr during the Spring '08 term at University of Washington.
- Spring '08
- Computer Science