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Psalms 12:1-8

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Psalm 12

God, a Helper against the Treacherous.

For the music director; upon an eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm of David.

1Help, Lord, for the godly person has come to an end,

For the faithful have disappeared from the sons of mankind.

2They speak lies to one another;

They speak with flattering lips and a double heart.

3May the Lord cut off all flattering lips,

The tongue that speaks great things;

4Who have said, “With our tongue we will prevail;

Our lips are our own; who is lord over us?”

5“Because of the devastation of the poor, because of the groaning of the needy,

Now I will arise,” says the Lord; “I will put him in the safety for which he longs.”

6The words of the Lord are pure words;

Like silver refined in a furnace on the ground, filtered seven times.

7You, Lord, will keep them;

You will protect him from this generation forever.

8The wicked strut about on every side

When vileness is exalted among the sons of mankind.