Salmos 64 — Bíblia The Message, 2002 | Gospelmais

10 versículos · The Message, 2002

1A David psalmListen and help, O God.I'm reduced to a whineAnd a whimper, obsessedwith feelings of doomsday.

2Don't let them find me—the conspirators out to get me,

3Using their tongues as weapons,flinging poison words,poison-tipped arrow-words.

4They shoot from ambush,shoot without warning,not caring who they hit.

5They keep fit doing calisthenicsof evil purpose,They keep lists of the trapsthey've secretly set.They say to each other,"No one can catch us,

6no one can detect our perfect crime."The Detective detects the mysteryin the dark of the cellar heart.

7The God of the Arrow shoots!They double up in pain,

8Fall flat on their facesin full view of the grinning crowd.

9Everyone sees it. God'swork is the talk of the town.

10Be glad, good people! Fly to God!Good-hearted people, make praise your habit.

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