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Yahweh, be gracious to us, we wait for you.
    Be our[a] arm in the mornings,
    indeed our salvation in the time of trouble.
At the sound of tumult, peoples fled;
    because of your exaltation, nations scattered.
And your spoil is gathered,
    as the gathering of the locust,
        as a swarm of locusts storming on it.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 33:2 Hebrew “their”