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118 You spurn all who go astray from your statutes,
    for their cunning is in vain.(A)
119 All the wicked of the earth I count[a] as dross;
    therefore I love your decrees.(B)
120 My flesh trembles for fear of you,
    and I am afraid of your judgments.(C)

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  1. 119.119 Q ms Gk Vg: MT you bring to an end