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7 For they haue pryuely layed theyr net to destroye me without a cause, yee euen without a cause haue they made a pytte for my soule.
8 Let a soden destruction come vpon him vnawares: & hys net that he hath layed priuely, catch hym selfe, that he maye fall into hys awne myschefe.
9 And my soule be ioyfull in the Lorde: it shall reioyse in his saluacyon.
10 All my bones shall saye: Lorde, who is lyke vnto the? which delyuerest the poore from hym that is to stronge for hym, yee the poore and hym that is in misery, from hym that spoyleth hym.
11 False witnesse dyd ryse vp: they layed to my charge, thynges that I knowe not.
12 They rewarded me euell for good, to the greate dyscomforte of my soule.