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Psalm 141:7 KJV

Psalms · chapter 141 · verse 7

Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.Psalm 141:7 · King James Version

Psalm 141:7 in context

5Let 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.

6When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.

7Our bones are scattered at the grave’s mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.

8But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.

9Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.

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Commentary

Here, I. David desires to be told of his faults. His enemies reproached him with that which was false, which he could not but complain of;

— Matthew Henry's Concise Commentary on verses 5-10

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