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Psalm 59 vers 3

Like packs of savage dogs that howling
through all the city streets are prowling,
my enemies each night return
to taunt me with their bitter scorn.
Their tongues are swords, their mouths are spewing
the venom of their evildoing,
for, “Who can hear all this?” they say
and boldly go their haughty way.

Berijmingen / Talen

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