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Their words cannot be trusted;
    they are destructive to their cores.
What comes out of their mouths is as foul as a rotting corpse;
    their words stink of flattery.

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Eternel, conduis-moi, ╵toi qui es juste, ╵car j’ai des ennemis.
Aplanis le sentier ╵que tu veux que j’emprunte.

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Not a word from their mouth can be trusted;
    their heart is filled with malice.
Their throat is an open grave;(A)
    with their tongues they tell lies.(B)

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For there is no [a]faithfulness in their mouth;
Their inward part is destruction;
(A)Their throat is an open tomb;
They flatter with their tongue.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 5:9 uprightness