Let the righteous smite me: for that is a benefit: and let [a]him reprove me, and it shall be a precious oil that shall not break mine head: for within a while I shall even [b]pray in their miseries.

When their judges shall be cast down in stony places, they shall [c]hear my words, for they are sweet.

Our bones lie scattered at the [d]grave’s mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 141:5 He could abide all corrections, that came of a loving heart.
  2. Psalm 141:5 By patience I shall see the wicked so sharply handled, that I shall for pity pray for them.
  3. Psalm 141:6 The people which followeth their wicked rulers in persecuting the Prophet, shall repent and turn to God, when they see their wicked rulers punished.
  4. Psalm 141:7 Here appeareth that David was miraculously delivered out of many deaths, as 2 Cor. 1:9, 10.

Let a righteous man strike me—that is a kindness;
    let him rebuke me(A)—that is oil on my head.(B)
My head will not refuse it,
    for my prayer will still be against the deeds of evildoers.

Their rulers will be thrown down from the cliffs,(C)
    and the wicked will learn that my words were well spoken.
They will say, “As one plows(D) and breaks up the earth,(E)
    so our bones have been scattered at the mouth(F) of the grave.”

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