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41 They call out for help,
    but nobody is there to help them.
They call to the Lord,
    but he does not answer them.
42 I beat them into dust
    that the wind blows away.
I walk over them,
    like dirt that lies on the streets.

43 You have saved me from people who attacked me.
    You made me a ruler of other nations.
People that I did not know before
    now serve me as their ruler.

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