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And thou hast delivered me, according to the multitude of the mercy of thy name, from them that did roar, prepared to devour.
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Out of the hands of them that sought my life, and from the gates of afflictions, which compassed me about:
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From the oppression of the flame which surrounded me, and in the midst of the fire I was not burnt.
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From the depth of the belly of hell, and from an unclean tongue, and from lying words, from an unjust king, and from a slanderous tongue:
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My soul shall praise the Lord even to death.
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And my life was drawing near to hell beneath.
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They compassed me on every side, and there was no one that would help me. I looked for the succour of men, and there was none.
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I remembered thy mercy, O Lord, and thy works, which are from the beginning of the world.
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How thou deliverest them that wait for thee, O Lord, and savest them out of the hands of the nations.
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Thou hast exalted my dwelling place upon the earth and I have prayed for death to pass away.
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I called upon the Lord, the father of my Lord, that he would not leave me in the day of my trouble, and in the time of the proud without help.