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Those who hate me without reason outnumber the hairs of my head; many are my enemies without cause, those who seek to destroy me. I am forced to restore what I did not steal.
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You, God, know my folly; my guilt is not hidden from you.
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Lord, the LORD Almighty, may those who hope in you not be disgraced because of me; God of Israel, may those who seek you not be put to shame because of me.
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For I endure scorn for your sake, and shame covers my face.
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I am a foreigner to my own family, a stranger to my own mother’s children;
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for zeal for your house consumes me, and the insults of those who insult you fall on me.
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When I weep and fast, I must endure scorn;
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when I put on sackcloth, people make sport of me.
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Those who sit at the gate mock me, and I am the song of the drunkards.
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But I pray to you, LORD, in the time of your favor; in your great love, O God, answer me with your sure salvation.
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Rescue me from the mire, do not let me sink; deliver me from those who hate me, from the deep waters.