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- Break the teeth in their mouths, O God; tear out, O LORD, the fangs of the lions!
- Let them vanish like water that flows away; when they draw the bow, let their arrows be blunted.
- Like a slug melting away as it moves along, like a stillborn child, may they not see the sun.
- Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns-- whether they be green or dry--the wicked will be swept away.
- The righteous will be glad when they are avenged, when they bathe their feet in the blood of the wicked.
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