Greek Psalm 140

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Greek Psalm 140

Let My Prayer Rise Before You Like Incense

Lord, I have cried to You; hear me.

Attend to the voice of my petition when I cry to You.

the lifting of my hands as an evening sacrifice.

and a restraining door around my lips.

to offer excuses for sins with people who practice lawlessness,

and I will certainly not join with their chosen ones.

but let a sinner’s oil not enrich my head,

for still my prayer is amid their good pleasures.

they will hear my words, for they became sweet.

our bones were scattered beside Hades.

in You I hoped—do not take away my soul.

and from the stumbling blocks of those practicing lawlessness.

I am alone until I pass by.