Psalm 108:12

The Scriptures 1998

Give us help from distress, For the help of man is naught.

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While we exist, our eyes are consumed, Watching vainly for our help. In our watch-tower we watched for a nation That could not save.

And the Mitsrites are men, and not Ě

Cease from man, whose breath is in his nostrils, for in what is he to be reckoned upon?

“I have heard many matters like these; all of you are comforters of trouble!

Eloah does not turn back His dis-pleasure, the helpers of pride stoop under Him.