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their mouths gaping tombs; flattering is ever on their lips. Thy scourge, O God! Cheat them of their hopes, cast them out in all their wickedness; have they not defied thee? (Psalms 5, 11)
When death comes, there is no more remembering thee; none can praise thee in the tomb. (Psalms 6, 6)
O Lord, our Master, how the majesty of thy name fills all the earth! Thy greatness is high above heaven itself. (Psalms 8, 2)
Thou hast checked the heathen in their course; thou hast brought the wicked to nothing, blotting out their name for all time. (Psalms 9, 6)
Sing, then, to the Lord, who dwells in Sion, tell the Gentiles of his great deeds; (Psalms 9, 12)
thou who didst ever rescue me from the gate of death, to proclaim thy praises at the gate of thy loved Sion, (Psalms 9, 15)
to exult in thy saving power. The heathen have been caught in their own deadly devices; their feet have been trapped in the very toils they had laid; (Psalms 9, 16)
To the place of death the wicked must return, heathens that have no thought of God. (Psalms 9, 18)
Bestir thyself, Lord, let not human strength prevail; let the heathen stand upon their trial before thee; (Psalms 9, 20)
let the heathen, too, feel thy terrors, and learn they are but men. (Psalms 9, 21)
The Lord will reign for ever and ever, while you, the heathen, will vanish from the land he loves. (Psalms 9, 37)
With our tongues, they say, we can do great things; our lips are good friends to us; we own no master. (Psalms 11, 5)
