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Psalm 41:7-9
The Voice
Psalm 41:7-9
The Voice
7 Across the city, crowds whisper lies about me.
Their hate is strong, and they search for ways to harm me.
8 Some are saying: “Some vile disease has gotten hold of him.
The bed he lies in will be his deathbed.”
9 Even my best friend, my confidant
who has eaten my bread will stab me in the back.[a]
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Psalm 41:7-9
New International Version
Psalm 41:7-9
New International Version
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