“Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.”
Psalms 141:7 (KJV) |
Psalms 141:7
From Psalms 141, in the Book of Psalms (Old Testament).
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Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.