40 And thou hast [a]given me the necks of mine enemies, that I might destroy them that hate me.

41 They [b]cried, but there was none to save them, even unto the Lord, but he answered them not.

42 Then I did beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did tread them flat as the clay in the streets.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 18:40 Thou hast given them into mine hands to be slain.
  2. Psalm 18:41 They that reject the cry of the afflicted, God will also reject them, when they cry for help: for either pain or fear cause those hypocrites to cry.

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