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O Lord, be gracious to us;
    we have waited for You.
Be our strength every morning,
    our salvation also in the time of trouble.
At the noise of the tumult, the people flee;
    at the lifting up of Yourself, the nations scatter;
your spoil is gathered like the caterpillar gathers;
    as locusts rush about, men rush about on it.

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