{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Transistor","provider_url":"https://transistor.fm","author_name":"Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day","title":"Psalm 35 - A Psalm of David","html":"<iframe width=\"100%\" height=\"180\" frameborder=\"no\" scrolling=\"no\" seamless src=\"https://share.transistor.fm/e/f3467b90\"></iframe>","width":"100%","height":180,"duration":268,"description":"Psalm 35\nA Psalm of David.\nPlead my cause, O Lord, with them that strive with me: fight against them that fight against me.\nTake hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help.\nDraw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.\nLet them be confounded and put to shame that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and brought to confusion that devise my hurt.\nLet them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the Lord chase them.\nLet their way be dark and slippery: and let the angel of the Lord persecute them.\nFor without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have digged for my soul.\nLet destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall.\nAnd my soul shall be joyful in the Lord: it shall rejoice in his salvation.\nAll my bones shall say, Lord, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoileth him?\nFalse witnesses did rise up; they laid to my charge things that I knew not.\nThey rewarded me evil for good to the spoiling of my soul.\nBut as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I humbled my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom.\nI behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.\nBut in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:\nWith hypocritical mockers in feasts, they gnashed upon me with their teeth.\nLord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions.\nI will give thee thanks in the great congregation: I will praise thee among much people.\nLet not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither...","thumbnail_url":"https://img.transistorcdn.com/C2WseAXS5mwLSdrov_M_2jK4yq73Ie3qsXM5YHymD9c/rs:fill:0:0:1/w:400/h:400/q:60/mb:500000/aHR0cHM6Ly9pbWct/dXBsb2FkLXByb2R1/Y3Rpb24udHJhbnNp/c3Rvci5mbS8zYTI4/MzVhZWJjYTI1MDMy/ODg4MTI5NzlhMDg5/NmY2ZS5wbmc.webp","thumbnail_width":300,"thumbnail_height":300}