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This their way is their folly: yet after them men approve their sayings. Selah

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

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

Yet God is my King of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.

For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, cometh lifting up.

Yet went they on still to sin against him, to rebel against the Most High in the desert.

Yet he commanded the skies above, and opened the doors of heaven;

They were not estranged from their lust, their meat was yet in their mouths,

Yet they tempted and rebelled against the Most High God, and kept not his testimonies;

The days of our years are threescore years and ten, or even by reason of strength fourscore years; yet is their pride but labour and sorrow; for it is soon gone, and we fly away.

Yet setteth he the needy on high from affliction, and maketh him families like a flock.

The proud have had me greatly in derision: yet have I not swerved from thy law.

For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.

My soul is continually in my hand; yet do I not forget thy law.

The wicked have laid a snare for me; yet went I not astray from thy precepts.

I am small and despised: yet do not I forget thy precepts.

Trouble and anguish have taken hold on me: yet thy commandments are my delight.

Many are my persecutors and mine adversaries; yet have I not swerved from they testimonies.

Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up: yet they have not prevailed against me.

For though the LORD be high, yet hath he respect unto the lowly: but the haughty he knoweth from afar.