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See how the wicked string their bows,
    fit their arrows to the string
    to shoot from the shadows at the upright of heart.(A)

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I must lie down in the midst of lions
    hungry for human prey.(A)
Their teeth are spears and arrows;
    their tongue, a sharpened sword.(B)

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They sharpen their tongues like swords,
    bend their bows of poison words.(A)

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