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I cried out to You, O Yahweh;
I said, “You are (A)my refuge,
My (B)portion in the (C)land of the living.
(D)Give heed to my cry of lamentation,
For I am (E)brought very low;
Deliver me from my persecutors,
For they are too (F)strong for me.
(G)Bring my soul out of prison,
To give thanks to Your name;
The righteous will encircle me,
For You will (H)deal bountifully with me.”

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