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Psalms 41

¹Oh, the joys of those who are kind to the poor! The Lord rescues them when they are in trouble.

²The Lord protects them and keeps them alive. He gives them prosperity in the land and rescues them from their enemies.

³The Lord nurses them when they are sick and restores them to health.

⁴“O Lord,” I prayed, “have mercy on me. Heal me, for I have sinned against you.”

⁵But my enemies say nothing but evil about me. “How soon will he die and be forgotten?” they ask.

⁶They visit me as if they were my friends, but all the while they gather gossip, and when they leave, they spread it everywhere.

⁷All who hate me whisper about me, imagining the worst.

⁸“He has some fatal disease,” they say. “He will never get out of that bed!”

⁹Even my best friend, the one I trusted completely, the one who shared my food, has turned against me.

¹⁰Lord, have mercy on me. Make me well again, so I can pay them back!

¹¹I know you are pleased with me, for you have not let my enemies triumph over me.

¹²You have preserved my life because I am innocent; you have brought me into your presence forever.

¹³Praise the Lord, the God of Israel, who lives from everlasting to everlasting. Amen and amen!

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