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41 They cried, but there was no one to save;
    even to Yahweh, but he didn’t answer them.
42 Then I beat them small as the dust before the wind.
    I cast them out as the mire of the streets.
43 You have delivered me from the strivings of the people.
    You have made me the head of the nations.
A people whom I have not known shall serve me.

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