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119 You dispose of all the wicked people on earth like waste—
    that’s why I love your laws.
120 My body shudders because I fear you;
    I’m in awe of your rules.

ע ayin

121 I’ve done what is just and right.
    Don’t just hand me over to my oppressors.

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119 All the wicked of the earth you discard like dross;(A)
    therefore I love your statutes.(B)
120 My flesh trembles(C) in fear of you;(D)
    I stand in awe(E) of your laws.

ע Ayin

121 I have done what is righteous and just;(F)
    do not leave me to my oppressors.

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