Psalms · Chapter 7 King James Version

Psalms 7:2

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The Scripture

(2) Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.
Chapter overview (whole chapter)

David laments that his enemies have feasted while his friends lie dead, and he feels like a lamb before the slaughter. He cries out to the Lord for protection and deliverance from the wickedness that surrounds him.

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