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Lord, please be kind to us.
    We wait for you to help us.
Make us strong every day.
    Rescue us when trouble happens.
When they hear the noise of battle,
    the nations run away.
When you go to war,
    they run in every direction!
You nations, after the battle your valuable things will quickly disappear!
    It will seem like locusts have eaten them all.
Yes, we will take it all,
    like a hungry crowd of locusts.

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