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- And my soul shall rejoice in the LORD; It shall exult in His salvation.
- All my bones will say, "LORD, who is like You, Who delivers the afflicted from him who is too strong for him, And the afflicted and the needy from him who robs him?"
- Malicious witnesses rise up; They ask me of things that I do not know.
- They repay me evil for good, To the bereavement of my soul.
- But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth; I humbled my soul with fasting, And my prayer kept returning to my bosom.
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