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Let the righteous smite me, it shall be a kindness;
And let him reprove me, it shall be as oil upon the head;
Let not my head refuse it:
For [a]even in their [b]wickedness shall my prayer continue.
Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock;
And they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth,
Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 141:5 Or, still is my prayer against their wickedness
  2. Psalm 141:5 Or, calamities