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I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy, for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities
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and hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy; thou hast set my feet in a wide place.
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Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief,
yea, my soul and my belly.
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For my life is spent with grief and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
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I was a reproach among all my enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to my acquaintances: those that see me without flee from me.
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I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I have become like a lost vessel.
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For I have heard the slander of many; fear
was on every side; while they took counsel together against me, they devised to take away my life.
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But I trusted in thee, O LORD; I said, Thou
art my God.
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My times
are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of my enemies and from those that persecute me.
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Make thy face to shine upon thy slave; save me for thy mercies’ sake.
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Let me not be ashamed, O LORD, for I have called upon thee; let the wicked be ashamed,
and let them be cut off for Sheol.