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His mouth was smooth as butter, But his heart was war: His words were softer than oil, Yet were they drawn swords.

But thou, O God, wilt bring them down into the pit of destruction: Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days; But I will trust in thee.

But thou, O Jehovah, wilt laugh at them; Thou wilt have all the nations in derision.

But I will sing of thy strength; Yea, I will sing aloud of thy lovingkindness in the morning: For thou hast been my high tower, And a refuge in the day of my distress.

They only consult to thrust him down from his dignity; They delight in lies; They bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah

But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, Shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

But the king shall rejoice in God: Every one that sweareth by him shall glory; For the mouth of them that speak lies shall be stopped.

But God will shoot at them; With an arrow suddenly shall they be wounded.

Thou didst cause men to ride over our heads; We went through fire and through water; But thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place.

But verily God hath heard; He hath attended to the voice of my prayer.

But let the righteous be glad; let them exult before God: Yea, let them rejoice with gladness.

God setteth the solitary in families: He bringeth out the prisoners into prosperity; But the rebellious dwell in a parched land.

But God will smite through the head of his enemies, The hairy scalp of such a one as goeth on still in his guiltiness.

But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O Jehovah, in an acceptable time: O God, in the abundance of thy lovingkindness, Answer me in the truth of thy salvation.

Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; And for comforters, but I found none.

But I am poor and sorrowful: Let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.

But I am poor and needy; Make haste unto me, O God: Thou art my help and my deliverer; O Jehovah, make no tarrying.

I am as a wonder unto many; But thou art my strong refuge.

But I will hope continually, And will praise thee yet more and more.

But as for me, my feet were almost gone; My steps had well nigh slipped.