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1 To the chiefe musition Ieduthun, a psalme of Dauid. I sayde to my selfe I wyll take heede to my wayes, that I offende not in my tongue: I wyll kepe my mouth as it were with a brydell, whylest the vngodly is in my syght. 2 I became dumbe through scilence, I helde my peace from speakyng of good wordes: but the more was my sorowe increased. 3 My heart was hotte within me, and whyle I was thus musyng the fire kyndled: and at the last I spake with my tongue. Psalms 39:1-3, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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