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But deliver us with thine hand, and help me that am desolate, and which have no other help but thee.
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Thou knowest all things, O Lord; thou knowest that I hate the glory of the unrighteous, and abhor the bed of the uncircumcised, and of all the heathen.
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Thou knowest my necessity: for I abhor the sign of my high estate, which is upon mine head in the days wherein I shew myself, and that I abhor it as a menstruous rag, and that I wear it not when I am private by myself.
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And that thine handmaid hath not eaten at Aman's table, and that I have not greatly esteemed the king's feast, nor drunk the wine of the drink offerings.
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Neither had thine handmaid any joy since the day that I was brought hither to this present, but in thee, O Lord God of Abraham.
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O thou mighty God above all, hear the voice of the forlorn and deliver us out of the hands of the mischievous, and deliver me out of my fear.
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And upon the third day, when she had ended her prayers, she laid away her mourning garments, and put on her glorious apparel.
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And being gloriously adorned, after she had called upon God, who is the beholder and saviour of all things, she took two maids with her:
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And upon the one she leaned, as carrying herself daintily;
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And the other followed, bearing up her train.
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And she was ruddy through the perfection of her beauty, and her countenance was cheerful and very amiable: but her heart was in anguish for fear.