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“You must defend my innocence, O God, since no one else will stand up for me.
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You have closed their minds to understanding, but do not let them triumph.
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They betray their friends for their own advantage, so let their children faint with hunger.
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“God has made a mockery of me among the people; they spit in my face.
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My eyes are swollen with weeping, and I am but a shadow of my former self.
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The virtuous are horrified when they see me. The innocent rise up against the ungodly.
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The righteous keep moving forward, and those with clean hands become stronger and stronger.
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“As for all of you, come back with a better argument, though I still won’t find a wise man among you.
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My days are over. My hopes have disappeared. My heart’s desires are broken.
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These men say that night is day; they claim that the darkness is light.
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What if I go to the grave and make my bed in darkness?