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Look at your enemies, Lord!
    Look at your enemies, for they are destroyed;
        everyone who practices iniquity will be scattered.[a]
10 You’ve grown my strength[b] like the horn of a wild ox;
    I was anointed with fresh oil.
11 My eyes gloated over those who lie in wait for me;[c]
    when those of evil intent attack me, my ears will hear.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 92:9 Lit. divided; or separated
  2. Psalm 92:10 Lit. horn
  3. Psalm 92:11 The Heb. lacks for me