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Psalms 18:41-45

Psalms 18:41

They cried, but there was none to save them: even unto the LORD, but he answered them not.

Psalms 18:42

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

Psalms 18:43

Thou hast delivered me from the strivings of the people; and thou hast made me the head of the heathen: a people whom I have not known shall serve me.

Psalms 18:44

As soon as they hear of me, they shall obey me: the strangers shall submit themselves unto me.

Psalms 18:45

The strangers shall fade away, and be afraid out of their close places.