I would not be the sport and prey of wild, vain, foolish, and worse imaginations: but this evil is present with me. My heart is like a highway, like a city without walls or gates: nothing so false, so frivolous, so absurd, so impossible, or so horrid, but it can obtain access, and that any time, in any place. Neither the study, the pulpit, nor even the Lord’s table exempt me from their intrusion.
John Newton

Bible – Afrikaans – Psalms Chapter 41:1-14.

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41:1 Vir die musiekleier. ‘n Psalm van Dawid.

41:2 Welgeluksalig is hy wat ag gee op die arme; die HERE sal hom red in die dag van onheil.

41:3 Die HERE sal hom bewaar en hom in die lewe hou; hy sal gelukkig gemaak word op die aarde. Ja, U kan hom nie oorgee aan die begeerte van sy vyande nie.

41:4 Die HERE sal hom ondersteun op die siekbed; sy hele slaapplek verander U as hy krank is.

41:5 Ék het gesê: o HERE, wees my genadig! Genees my, want ek het teen U gesondig.

41:6 My vyande spreek kwaad van my en sê: Wanneer sal hy sterwe en sy naam vergaan?

41:7 En as iemand kom om my te sien, dan praat hy leuens; sy hart vergader boosheid vir hom; gaan hy uit na buite, dan spreek hy daarvan.

41:8 Al my haters tesame fluister onder mekaar teen my; teen my bedink hulle my onheil en sê:

41:9 Iets skandeliks is op hom uitgestort; en nou dat hy lê, sal hy nie weer opstaan nie.

41:10 Selfs die man wat met my in vrede lewe, op wie ek vertrou het, wat my brood eet, het die hakskeen teen my opgelig.

41:11 Maar U, o HERE, wees my genadig en rig my op, dat ek hulle dit kan vergelde!

41:12 Hieraan weet ek dat U ‘n welbehae in my het: dat my vyand oor my nie juig nie.

41:13 My tog, in my opregtheid ondersteun U my, en stel my voor u aangesig tot in ewigheid.

41:14 Geloofd sy die HERE, die God van Israel, van ewigheid tot in ewigheid! Amen, ja amen.