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Just as one plows and breaks up the earth,
    our[a] bones are scattered
        near the entrance to the place of the dead.[b]
Nevertheless, my eyes are on you, Lord God,
    as I seek protection in you.
        Don’t leave me defenseless!
Protect me from the trap laid for me
    and from the snares of those who practice evil.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 141:7 So MT LXX; DSS 11QPsa reads my; Syr reads their
  2. Psalm 141:7 Lit. to Sheol; i.e. the realm of the dead