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All day long my enemies taunt me;
    in their rage, they make my name a curse.[a]
10 I eat ashes like bread,
    mingle my drink with tears.(A)
11 Because of your furious wrath,
    you lifted me up just to cast me down.

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  1. 102:9 They make my name a curse: enemies use the psalmist’s name in phrases such as, “May you be as wretched as this person!”