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I cried unto thee, O LORD; I said, Thou art my hope and my portion in the land of the living.

Attend unto my cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.

Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name; the righteous shall feast with me; when thou shalt have weaned me.

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