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- I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me.
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- I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
- Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
- I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
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- Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?
- Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth his promise fail for evermore?
- Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.
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