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Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, [yes], my soul and my belly.
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For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
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I was a reproach among all my enemies, but especially among my neighbors, and a fear to my acquaintance: they that saw me without fled from me.
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I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
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For I have heard the slander of many: fear [was] on every side: while they took counsel together against me, they devised to take away my life.
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But I trusted in thee, O LORD: I said, Thou [art] my God.
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My times [are] in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from them that persecute me.
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Make thy face to shine upon thy servant: save me for thy mercies' sake.
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Let me not be ashamed, O LORD; for I have called upon thee: let the wicked be ashamed, and let them be silent in the grave.
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Let the lying lips be put to silence; which speak grievous things proudly and contemptuously against the righteous.
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[Oh] how great [is] thy goodness, which thou hast laid up for them that fear thee; [which] thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee before the sons of men!