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For he that brought these plagues upon you will deliver you from the hands of your enemies.
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Go your way, O my children, go your way: for I am left desolate.
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I have put off the clothing of peace, and put upon me the sackcloth of my prayer: I will cry unto the Everlasting in my days.
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Be of good cheer, O my children, cry unto the Lord, and he will deliver you from the power and hand of the enemies.